This is a song about "Counter terrorist"

I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Terrorist, bomb on my chest, jealous cuz i'm better than the rest,

This terrorist bitch gave me up/ i was to much to handle , cause

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Call me a terrorist all you want

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

A bong,and my rhymes will blow you away-terrorist to a bomb.if you snitch