This is a song about "Blows"

Cause when i make this stew

The only thing that blows is you

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Lookin for street hoes in search of cheap blows

All these body blows must be taking a toll

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Just let them know you're like machete blows, got macs packin',

Sometimes it hella blows

Guess i’m different than most

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

I'm making my own lane cause most of y'all already blows

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes