This is a song about "Drop bombs"

Just cuz i am persian they think i drop bombs

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

The way i make the bombs drop is gonna render you defenseless

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

I seem calm but still i'll drop bombs, nothing to be reckoned with,

No not kanye but i drop the bombs

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

All you wanna do is get that stick

Bombs drop, hit and then explode the mic

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

How could i not blow, all i do is drop f-bombs, feel my wrath of attack

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

The mic is now in my palms would you like me to drop bombs

Look at us rhyme too, out lyrics drop bombs,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box