This is a song about "Electromagnetic spectrum"

Where her shadow cast, when she lands she'll smash like glass into the grass.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Shots leak, i sweep you up and mop the floor like a janitor.

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Set off alarms with them bombs,

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Flowerbomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance

To divide and conquer like math equations

A fucking nightmare, and you're gonna live it

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Sing your arena i haul the stadium

Keep an eye on the cops while d-boys slang rocksit's the project kid without a conscience, i'm havin dreams

Rolling thunders is all i hear every night when a nightmare escapes from my agitated sleeps