This is a song about "Fission"

Fission conflagration at the core of this sensation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Practice nuclear fission skills ain't a given

Firing random lines my words start to cause a lyrical fission

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Let go of the negative through spirit fission

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Who knew you in the same song n wrong division, king christ is risen, in an innate state of fission