This is a song about "Wind blows"

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Tech nine for punchlines, hopsin for quick blows

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I throw blows right at the face

Using my third eye like im giving out karate blows

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Late night, wind of change blows straight

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

This life i chose

Cause your life fucken blows

And flow as the cold wind blows, 'till they're killed off,

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows