This is a song about "Bomb shelters"

I got a bomb ready to blow

Turning to ground zero

If i bomb on saturday

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Detonate one bomb already a veteran

Short days, long nights

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Suddenly, their occurred a bomb blast........

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

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

I'm not playing, i might as well be making a bomb