This is a song about "Blowing loud pack"

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

Talking about the god you serve

Its busting blowing up your desires

Bring that shit the fuck back

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

All you knew was rat pack

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Blowing up like i'm boston

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Sorry if i'm to loud

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Naked woman rub my back

Like zack trying to pack

I like my weed real loud real loud

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought