This is a song about "Blow blow"

Temptations surround me infatuated with the blow

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

I got a bomb ready to blow

Spending money when your wallet gets low

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Blow away in the breeze

Right flows down and they might go nice

And tend to think irrational

Someone blow the whistle,

Maybe when those flames blow out

I must go like fly route

And then they started doing blow

Niggas say i'm loco

A blown mind. isn't that a mind blow,

Lost my nigga over nothing though