This is a song about "Blowin"

By blowin up mics like allah hu akbar

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

I get my inspiration when im buzzed and blowin trees

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

Im on my bed. blowin purp out my nose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

Cause there'll never be peace

Write and same time blowin reef.

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Zylo-sylo, blowin' like missiles tunes,