This is a song about "Blowing o s"

But look, she went and dialled triple o

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Trying hard to speak and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I'm blowing up- kamikaze

Smoking on a marley

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

We hustle to survive

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

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

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

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I drop o after o of the loud,

Every year i get it out