This is a song about "Ima blow ya mind"

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Her insides then i fucking blow away her mind.

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

But exhale whats within out ya mind,

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Like semi-automatic bullets that are set to blow your mind

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Let a load off ya mind

Should be harder to find

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Keep in mind if you cross me ima swing without a miss.