This is a song about "Blasting"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Cos i can take the punches and convert them to a way of blasting you away

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

So while you're listening to your favorite rapper, music blasting

Everywhere it was hell like sound .....the pieces of human bodies were all around

Everybody outside on the porch,radio blasting neighbors telling us to turn it down

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

Blasting words off of neuron connections,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Insult me? i'm blasting with an air force onslaught in your face