This is a song about "Blasting"

But i've been blasting this track bout as deep as my sack

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Sneak up on attack

I'm blasting off the map

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I utter a line, my enzymes blasting,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Chillin at the crib alone so you know i'm blasting that music

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

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

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

We blasting guns and we having fun when we riding, you ain't even know it,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket