This is a song about "Madison blows"

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Time done froze, on my road that iv'e chose, so the wind blows,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I throw blows right at the face

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Here they keep a rachet close

Sometimes it hella blows

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Tech nine for punchlines, hopsin for quick blows

This shit you're submitting blows more than stoners on marijuana.

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Making hoes drop to their knees pleading with free blows

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws