This is a song about "Bomb bitches"

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

But i wanted to explode like a ticking time bomb

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

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

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

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

Hold my tears i tried my best

Strap the bomb to my chest

I'm setting off the bomb

No tats dey for my arm

If i bomb on saturday

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Turn off the lights

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Strong petition to bomb this mission