This is a song about "Blown away"

‘cause it’s not going away

You make a nigga's night turn day

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I don't need to see their faces when i've finally blown,

They're coming super quick, like being blown without the wick

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Ugh, my eyes turn red, my mind feels blown like my bitch is giving head,

In america, it's okay to be a full-blown sinner

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

Better than college, after that, students home

Only thing ya seen was blooded brains when his sinus blown

I already blown my chance

She do it with no hands

Now they are just all gone blown away

I want to feel her in every way