This is a song about "Howling blast"

Hangin out the window, i might get the blast

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

My hobby is to have a blast

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Those were the days everyone was having a blast

Hit the dash blast the overpass

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

I just write that right by a mic stand

And the future hold a great blast