This is a song about "Blowing killa smoke"

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Blowing up all statistics

I only got four minutes

Starting blowing breezy

They say nothings ever free

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

You feel it from your head to your toes

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps