This is a song about "Blowing loud pack"

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

You got reason to brag

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

While i be blowing buzz, you be blowing your bloody nose, bitch

Starting blowing breezy

I’m tryna be low key

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

Sky high, iced out paradise

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

That going through some things

Blowing up all statistics

Like zack trying to pack

And i got that bait, they all bad