This is a song about "Grenade"

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Eight inch blades and the tick of a grenade

Might fuck around, throw a grenade

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

But still i feel like i could strap on a cocked hand grenade,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

But still i feel like i could strap on a cocked hand grenade,

You ever made a grenade and watched blood as it spills?

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Before you could feel the shell shock of words like a grenade/

Loaded by my bedside crazyjealous when you hang with the fellas, i wait patiently alone

Fuck it im done now watch as i toss this grenade into my mouth and blow open my dome,