This is a song about "I blew up quick"

I guess i just grew up too quick,went through to much shit

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Donald trump, i sigh, your fired quick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Get you fixed up quick, i know life can be a bitch but murder is not the solution/

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

And i came up quick, watched how it worked, learned the block tricks

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Look how they blew up the towers, those fuckin' cowards.

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Whatever it is i feel it coming quick

And blew up the planet

I regret some shit i did

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

For every dollar i blew, i blew it with confidence