This is a song about "Nuclear wessels"

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

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

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Nuclear heat burning up like radon

Practice nuclear fission skills ain't a given

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Setting ablaze nuclear waste facilities,

Gonna blow in your face, nuclear launch detected

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Let fly trigger a torpedo nuclear or a new disease

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit