This is a song about "Atomic structure"

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

To show some respect to poetic structure i wanted to make music that

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I couldn't follow along because your structure made no sense.

Atomic bombs come like nations at arms

All on the furniture with no regards

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Makes no sense but my two cents are dispensed off the head with no structure

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Destroyer of atomic bonds,

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

What is everything, down to atomic,

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