This is a song about "Hoping one day that i ll blow up"

We're taking the bar, and hoping that we're raising it up,

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

7. patiently wait for the day that i blow,

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Tryna blow up, lets hope and pray that im the greatest when i grow up.

And i swear, one day they'll see the car that i drive

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

What a mess! but we clean in the club

All day we blow trees, we'll spice your life up

Is that okay? i make one sweet day look like one of oj's duds

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

One day i might strike ya ass when i blow the fuse,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news