This is a song about "Blowing o s"

But this ain't physics or rocket science

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

But look, she went and dialled triple o

This summer gone be mine though

Growing up i had your posters o

O save me please just bravely

But five years from now i bet she see

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

She probably had a reason though

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

I drop o after o of the loud,

So you finally got the nerve

Its busting blowing up your desires