This is a song about "Detonate"

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Attach a sticky bomb to your face and watch it detonate.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

[d] does it determine if i dominate, detonate, or deteriorate?

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Right now i'm tryin so hard just not to detonate,

I devastate detonate and elevate to

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

Detonate one bomb already a veteran

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them