This is a song about "Hookers and blow"

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Just use nounism and that will blow you mind like physical science

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

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And blow myself up makin everyone a causality

And i'mma be back for you, the second that i blow

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

How their societies blow evil debris and remnants,

Together all the timethought it was true love

I'll play with words and blow you away

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Here we go, i'm in the show, haters can go and blow

Suck ma dick all week and you still wont blow.

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though