This is a song about "Bomb"

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Imma be an atom bomb dropped on nagasaki

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

These bitches appear quicker than state farm

I just black out and explode like a bomb

Catch you up on places i've been

Strong petition to bomb this mission

But overtime goes the bomb

This rapping is just a charm

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Is what i quest

Strap the bomb to my chest