This is a song about "Explode"

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

I'm tyrannic, explode like volcanic

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Without music i'm no hope my whole globe will explode

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Bombs drop, hit and then explode the mic

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

This my moment, i'm ready to explode, the angers rising up drop the gun, i'm goin into medieval mode

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I just black out and explode like a bomb

Yo the clip fully loaded and im ready to explode it

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit