This is a song about "C4"

High heel wearer, hell of a body

There dead cause i giftwrapped c4

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

I'm planting c4 in the back of a delivery van

C4 was planted at the twin towers, missiles hit the pentagon,

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

And busting it wronghot shots holla back when you get 'emoutlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from