This is a song about "Color explosion"

When you birth from explosion,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

We don't ever make love

There's no color just faces

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

But they see the explosion, they cross oceans to show for you

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Explosion even killing the starbucks liberals