This is a song about "Blow your whistle"

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Strap a gat and blow caps at your skullcap

Gonna blow in your face, nuclear launch detected

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Blow your brains out, set you on fire

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

Not giving my symbol but blowing out the whistle

That'll make ya blow your load

Ever since then i had no job

Are you trying to tell me you got flow or that your rhyme skills show you'll never blow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero