This is a song about "Nuke"

A nuke towards your ignorance, i just pressed the button/

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Blow up in this bitch like a fucking nuke/

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Missile to a nuke either way i'm bound to blow up

I verbally turn the booth into the wasteland of a nuke

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

I'll go to motherland and nuke you not to spook you

Gonna nuke these bitches like i'm kim-jong un

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen