This is a song about "Blowin"

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

But now back in that opium den straight blowin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I been blowin ghanja my mouth dry i need some drank

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I get my inspiration when im buzzed and blowin trees