This is a song about "Full blast"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Ill put yo bitch on blast

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

Cause i got the burner in the hand

So blast off i'm outta here

A born starter, in the game for real

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Send you to the graveyard and char you with my fire blast

To blast out that pipebomb rhyme

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Step back while i'll blast you

Why we gotta argue