This is a song about "Hirishimo bombing"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

Ain't no fairyou can stay longer

Honor that i'm guilty of bombing tracks

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

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

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

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