This is a song about "Bomb"

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

And meanwhile the agency are throwing over the bomb,

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

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

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

And i'mma be a pain in the anus, i'mma be the bomb

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Strap the bomb to my chest

Life has put her to the test

I got a bomb ready to blow

At this love thing toe to toe

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I'm setting off the bomb

If i bomb on saturday

They say nothings ever free