This is a song about "Oklahoma city bombing"

I like my girls smart, skinny

I would say fuck my city

I broke mama heart with no college

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I'm killin it! my hand's the detonator to rhyme bombing.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Good city kendrick maad city is where my mind is resting,

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

I'm bombing rap, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign

Honor that i'm guilty of bombing tracks

In that pretty red dress, let's dance