This is a song about "Bomb"

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Now im constantly in this bomb drill

I'm setting off the bomb

When you took my hand up so calm

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

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

They can not pause like right one sega

Plant the bomb like petunia

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

Probably be dirt rich and worthless

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Imma be an atom bomb dropped on nagasaki

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

I'm fucking awesome like nagasaki i dropped the bomb