This is a song about "Suicidal blast"

Suddenly, their occurred a bomb blast........

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Just hustling you understand

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

Ill put yo bitch on blast

Trying hard to speak and

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Every single season i just feel the wrath of over blast

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

My hobby is to have a blast

Just lay back, get your face slapped