This is a song about "Blowing rats heads off"

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Rap attack your pack a rats coming in like swat teams,

Inattentive antennae-heads giving zero attempt

While everybody got ammunition on deck

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Blowing up like i'm boston

Shit, we don't believe none of them

My mic's like a samuri its sliced heads,

Convertibles with turbo jets

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats