This is a song about "Money to blow"

I got a bomb ready to blow

Hope you heard that intro

You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

That's they way we do it when you got the money to blow

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I'm the challenger, just waiting to blow up.

Magic city a lil bit of change

Help me grow to blow the stage,

So i have the ability to blow minds

She don't really care about anyone advice

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

Try to hold my pencil and it'll make your wrist blow,

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain