This is a song about "A grenade"

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Eight inch blades and the tick of a grenade

You ever made a grenade and watched blood as it spills?

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I got 2 lethals and a grenade

If i die before i wake

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

You're fucking with me, nigga

Yup you got a lot a

A store that dosen't get a

Coroners comfort your mama

Any thing to say a a a a a a

I try to tell them i'm one of the

And i'll toss you a grenade instead of that trick or treat garbage

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge