This is a song about "Dynamite"

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

But with all the strife it was still fucking dynamite

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Like a permanent piece of finite dynamite

On that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like

But i'm ready to ignite, like a flame to dynamite

Fuck your dynamite my shit is just straight explosive

Who know this be the life that i really live

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

And so i’m rhyming tight, trying to blow this up like dynamite,

The time i gave a sigh was before i exploded like dynamite

I'mma rap to you real quick. i wanna enjoy the luxury of like

‘cuz i’m the guiding light, blowing up this game like dynamite,

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide