This is a song about "Napoleon dynamite"

Blow up like dynamite, nigga we alright,

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like

I show you i'm rare, diamond like, and i'll blow you up like dynamite

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Like a permanent piece of finite dynamite

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

With a stick of freshly lit dynamite.

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Blow this game the fuck up like dynamite,

The time i gave a sigh was before i exploded like dynamite

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

But i'm ready to ignite, like a flame to dynamite

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

I'd blow you up like dynamite, i'm diamond like