This is a song about "Blown up"

I already blown my chance

She do it with no hands

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

The importance of makin a fortune is blown outta proportion

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

You're about as shocking as a fuckin blown fuse

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

When rappers spit about the hoes their mouth is blown to smithereens

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Smoke cheese all day, getting blown away

Life's based upon what i'mma do today