This is a song about "Bass bombs"

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

I mean turn up the bass

Just put your hand on the glass

Atomic bombs i drop on y'all,

Mirror mirror on the wall

Bass music was my culture, still is

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

Jt: fuck each others moms

Real strong spitting fire bombs

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

No not kanye but i drop the bombs

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed