This is a song about "Blowing my line up"

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Going off on this track blowing up like floyd

I'm blowing up- kamikaze

I got the right to be cocky

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Can you faggots keep up line for line

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Its busting blowing up your desires

Blowing up like i'm boston

Come get some, you little bum

Iv been blowing ghanja my mouth dry i need some auga x4

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex