This is a song about "Bomb sq"

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Fuck the bible i'll drop a bomb

But overtime goes the bomb

These bitches appear quicker than state farm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

Strong petition to bomb this mission

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

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

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

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

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

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Now im constantly in this bomb drill