This is a song about "Bombs"

I love women where ambition that makes buddha

Drop bombs more then the greek legend medusa,

Smoke a bong sniff mom's coke (whiff) i spoke bombs

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Mr. happy pop nice songs, i'll drop hip hop pipe bombs

Then drop bombs like vietnam better ring

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Bombs are heavy instead i sharpen my machete

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Know you want me to fall

Atomic bombs i drop on y'all,

I drop bombs where ever i be

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Dropping them bombs? yes i be

God mc oh my god you gotta see