This is a song about "Sonic blast"

About disaster in the world and

Bitch coming at you fast with a blast

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

See y'all just think you're fast like you're a mock sonic,

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

So i put the gun to my head and blast,

So i drive that a$$, and take it for a blast,

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Hit the dash blast the overpass

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Creating a sonic blast which will move tectonics

You’re on neon lights in my bank

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

And blast you with his fucking

We no longer close or nothing