This is a song about "Boom"

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

I'll bomb you up like boom but for you there is no room

Look...i stay with loud call it boom in noise

I went to school with the white boys

Boom! now that she is dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Won't run out anytime soon

7 to 8, zoom, boom tune

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)

When the beat drops,boom i see you run

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Boom! your computer just exploded