This is a song about "Dynamite"

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Fuck your dynamite my shit is just straight explosive

I seem to love these whips - a white

With a stick of freshly lit dynamite.

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

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

Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

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

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

But with all the strife it was still fucking dynamite

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

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

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

I show you i'm rare, diamond like, and i'll blow you up like dynamite