This is a song about "Blow it up"

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

When the pressure heats up i just hope not to blow it

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Blow this shit up harder then landmines

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Tonight you could blow up, tomorrow you suck

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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