This is a song about "Hirishimo bombing"

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

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Honor that i'm guilty of bombing tracks

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

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

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

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

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!