This is a song about "Blowing minds"

Minds lucid from the mixtures

Oldest nation on this earth

There sickos out of they minds,

All the time with this glock of mines

Blowing up all statistics

They bringing me fish and chips

Blowing on that gummy

Took my heart away from money

I'm blowing up- kamikaze

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Starting blowing breezy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Blowing out your candle...trynna let me shine