This is a song about "Blister"

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

I'll piss on you, till you blister, they grew 'n' grew, then they blew,

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Flow my sold little blister like a flames pond rippling...

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Stepsister that blister to kilo kesh and willow

Side em on blister free

Bitch, they call it motor city

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

In it slips, blister her till she pees from her nips,