This is a song about "Boom bap"

Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

To seize everything you ever wanted

Left me twice then boom came this kid

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Killed you before you came out of your mothers whome boom bitch i'm here i probably

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

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

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

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears