This is a song about "My lyrics are deadly"

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

My lyrics are strong as a queen, your lyrics are strong as a pawn

My lines are deadly like a tumor,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

To boast my lyrics are divine

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

My niggas are deadly

I’m tryna be low key

Like fillin out an application, only lyrics are my resume.

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

So you finally got the nerve

My lyrics are on fire it burns,

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

My lyrics are ill to the max that's why they've thrown up,