This is a song about "Hookers and blow"

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

How their societies blow evil debris and remnants,

It's peaceful with dead hookers in brothels

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

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

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Suck ma dick all week and you still wont blow.

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Blow some fucking hash and laugh

And blow myself up makin everyone a causality

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

And blow tree's like an ocean breeze