This is a song about "Bomb"

I got a bomb ready to blow

My niggas is winning though

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

The bomb is can bwe you is

Full of shit, like i ate that john

My mom, it was the bomb,

Strong petition to bomb this mission

They gon' love me for my ambition

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

And meanwhile the agency are throwing over the bomb,

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

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

But overtime goes the bomb

I got stacks all in my charm

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

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