This is a song about "Lucas is bomb"

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Ignite the bomb short fuse,

My time with their half-witted reviews

They gon love me for my ambition

Strong petition to bomb this mission

That bomb blew up cause my hand is a clicker."

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Uppity bitches, handling business

'cause they blow up in my face. "hey. whose bomb is this?"

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/

I'm setting off the bomb

No tats dey for my arm

Plant the bomb like petunia

They can not pause like right one sega