This is a song about "Neapolitan dynamite"

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

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

I bet i hit it where every rapper get killed, like

And so i’m rhyming tight, trying to blow this up like dynamite,

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

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Fuck your dynamite my shit is just straight explosive

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

But with all the strife it was still fucking dynamite

Like a permanent piece of finite dynamite

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

‘cuz i’m the guiding light, blowing up this game like dynamite,

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

Blow this game the fuck up like dynamite,

We tie dynamite to the rhino type