This is a song about "Hookers and blow"

We got dat smoke and blow

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Im sayin one night my love is like that

I'm strapped, loaded and ready to blow it

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Try to hold my pencil and it'll make your wrist blow,

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Carry rugers and i'll shoot ya, loaded, cocked, ready to blow,

Hopefully they see the talent i carry just like jimmy

And blow myself up makin everyone a causality