This is a song about "Dylan is pusy"

The bomb is can bwe you is

And you niggas will acknowledge this

Your bad is what is alleged

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

Everybody is created

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

See the truth is life is stupid

She crazy, that stalker shit

*is that what i think it is?*

And you ride with this