This is a song about "When will the guys blow"

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

That if i continue this shit my mind will blow

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

To intercept the bad guys intentions.

And to the next nigga that step up thats when im really gonna blow up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Cause when i'm in the stable all the ponies i will feed

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

When the pains will go away

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

When the pressure heats up i just hope not to blow it

This prada make me shallow

Toss it just let the wind blow

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

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