This is a song about "Atomic kids"

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Atomic bombs i drop on y'all,

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

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

I try and respect kids

Look, i tried to call it quits

A lesser measure of beggar kids

So here i am at the store for some chips

You haters put up your guards

Destroyer of atomic bonds,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

They want me to stop it, but i can't, this beat is atomic,