This is a song about "Cherry bomb"

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

But i wanted to explode like a ticking time bomb

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Give up, it's done, i already drop the nuclear bomb

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Detonate one bomb already a veteran

I don't care who i bomb, hell i'll bomb vancouver,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

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

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,