This is a song about "Explode"

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

Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!

Gonna explode the city, but only i will have the escaping path

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

All these thoughts in my head might explode when sliced/

To get inside my mind, itll be really ill advised

I could go big, or it could explode in my face like a hand grenade.

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

I'm tyrannic, explode like volcanic

My brain explode from lyrical bombs that i have

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Im just waitin to explode and move to the next mode

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block