This is a song about "Running bomb"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Strong petition to bomb this mission

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

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

And meanwhile the agency are throwing over the bomb,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

From ireland but i'll land, running

Hoping that he's listening

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

I'm in love with your business

Plant the bomb like petunia

They can not pause like right one sega

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb