This is a song about "Atomic kids"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Into all the innocent kids,

But when i spit its atomic, like feeling the force of a comet.

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

And speak to suburban kids

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

Why are the little kids having little kids

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

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

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I bomb atomic, demolish a rappers esophagus