This is a song about "Hiroshima bomb"

There's a bomb on board, hotshot, pop quiz:

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

The bomb is can bwe you is

Mind your motherfucking business

Cause big era is due recreating hiroshima at this rate

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

My all gold rolly or the

Plant the bomb like petunia

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

I got a bomb ready to blow

I just call it …remember all the dough

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I'm fucking awesome like nagasaki i dropped the bomb

Strong petition to bomb this mission

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win