This is a song about "Blowin"

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Zylo-sylo, blowin' like missiles tunes,

Then came the news like a cold wind blowin' off the heat

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Off the rocker, blowin toxic,

But now back in that opium den straight blowin'

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Im blowin money first boy just like i do when i leave,

New canvas she need a new stroke

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke