This is a song about "Bomb"

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

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

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Give up, it's done, i already drop the nuclear bomb

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Imma be an atom bomb dropped on nagasaki

New message from mom

But overtime goes the bomb

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

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

I just black out and explode like a bomb

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