This is a song about "Popping veins"

Breathe. sense. i can feel it in my veins

I like my girls skinny with brains

Through all the rain and the pain

Bloodshot veins, youve gone insane.

High: that's why they call us planes

The shits still coarsen through my veins

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Alien dna in my veins and delivery.

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

On so tight that it begins to constrict your veins

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Looking out to prove something, and ready for popping bones,

Em starting, 50 staring, gaga, game starting

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping