This is a song about "Nucular bomb"

I got a bomb ready to blow

This shit ain't nothing new though

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

I'm not playing, i might as well be making a bomb

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Paper planes, long flights

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

I got stacks all in my charm

My mom, it was the bomb,

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Sometimes i think, what i need

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Imma be an atom bomb dropped on nagasaki

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

Suddenly, their occurred a bomb blast........