This is a song about "Ahmad kodre is retarted"

The bomb is can bwe you is

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

A military mind mean money

Knowledge is power information is key

Is a necessity,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Everybody is created

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Anything is possible

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Sentence after sentence is what it is

How can i convey this

*is that what i think it is?*