This is a song about "Blow it"

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

I put it in a clip and then blow a kiss

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Move to europe, ah fuck it, blow it up,

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

No call it terrorism, the way i blow a hole through you rhymes, got you tip toeing

You see that's all it takes for you pussys to blow up like a bomb

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

Finally i will give you an advice change your photo or it will blow your comp device

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

I won't blow it, won't stop until i quit breathing,