This is a song about "Explosions"

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Foetal abortions illegal extortions lethal explosions everyday i'm dying of exhaustion/

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

While i'm instilled with the grief of explosions

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Evoking emotions, sharp explosions to the notions of a spliffs devotion.