This is a song about "Cuban missile"

But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Missile to a nuke either way i'm bound to blow up

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Critics, they will smoke you like a cuban cigar,

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

I'll lick off his top, like a cuban cigar

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Cause my whole life's been simple, want the shit to blow like a missile

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little