This is a song about "Nuclear radiation"

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,

Let the radiation, set in, i'm gettin, a buzz,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Practice nuclear fission skills ain't a given

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

No one can stand a man with nuclear spits and skills as earthquakes in japan

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

Do this shit blowin up like a nuclear war plant

Nuclear heat burning up like radon

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Radiation bursts and you cant hold back the pain

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit