This is a song about "Baby bomb"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Plant the bomb like petunia

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Salad be tossy, green as the thing that survives the bomb

I don't care who i bomb, hell i'll bomb vancouver,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

I got to be your baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And i know love me baby

Strong petition to bomb this mission

I'm wale, the prescription

When you took my hand up so calm

I'm setting off the bomb