This is a song about "June 28 1914"

Starting on june the 15th

That k o d a lil bit of change

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

And her smile lit up the room

By a crackhead named june

Forgot the consequences but fuck the feminine pussies, they're only here because of a broken condom,

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

He does everything right, but then hes awaken