This is a song about "Hirishimo bombing"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm killin it! my hand's the detonator to rhyme bombing.

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign/

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Honor that i'm guilty of bombing tracks

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I'm bombing rap, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac

Hostile when bombing posses like kamikazes, he's positive,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

And there's little to be glad for

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game