This is a song about "A bombs"

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Real strong spitting fire bombs

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Mr. happy pop nice songs, i'll drop hip hop pipe bombs

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

With devastating bombs originating a higher echelon

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

A cluster fuck of cluster bombs hit ya crew, a few hit you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue