This is a song about "Atomic bombs"

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

On a pop track, then exploded like i was atomic/

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Atomic bombs i drop on y'all,

By the phone, no call

Smoke a bong sniff mom's coke (whiff) i spoke bombs

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Look at us rhyme too, out lyrics drop bombs,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

I bomb atomic, demolish a rappers esophagus

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus