This is a song about "Atomic mass"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Your efforts will suffer mass compression by me

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

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

Bitch, i was born to ball

Atomic bombs i drop on y'all,

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

I bomb atomic, demolish a rappers esophagus

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Till im cosigned or resigned atomic like thymine and iodine

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms