This is a song about "Running bomb"

We no longer close or nothing

From ireland but i'll land, running

And meanwhile the agency are throwing over the bomb,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

I'm fucking awesome like nagasaki i dropped the bomb

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

Zero options to choose

Ignite the bomb short fuse,

My mom, it was the bomb,

She go say i bad like saddam

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

There's a bomb on board, hotshot, pop quiz: