This is a song about "Bomb shelters"

But overtime goes the bomb

When you took my hand up so calm

But i wanted to explode like a ticking time bomb

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Ignite the bomb short fuse,

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Strap the bomb to my chest

He lives of food vendors and shelters, rendered by grouts that reckon,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Plant the bomb like petunia

Im no angel, my hoes like a sega

I just black out and explode like a bomb

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Drop the bomb blow up the world

Long as she come to me first