This is a song about "I blew up quick"

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

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

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

That bomb blew up cause my hand is a clicker."

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

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

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

I could think of a couple positions for you

Solidify by ripping guess i blew

Blew up the club i'm gone

Tats out and my hair long

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And you blew it up honey

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

For every dollar i blew, i blew it with confidence