This is a song about "Nuclear weapons"

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Practice nuclear fission skills ain't a given

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

No....u cant handle these weapons!

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Hide with every verse a message, 'cuz you know words are weapons,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

I feel like i want to explode like a nuclear plant

I was playing with guns

Words are weapons (weapons)

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

To make karma come faster than she normally will