This is a song about "Bomb"

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

And meanwhile the agency are throwing over the bomb,

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

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

Ignite the bomb short fuse,

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

You just working with the scraps you was given

Strong petition to bomb this mission

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

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

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Imma be an atom bomb dropped on nagasaki