This is a song about "Tanner natal"

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

I'm a killa bomb call me c4, i stay shooting bars i don't reload, i try ta lay low, keep away from

Gonna blow in your face, nuclear launch detected

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Practice nuclear fission skills ain't a given

They took me in as their own

We just want you back at home

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

I'm no stress-reliever, no natural born leader/

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Put my number in your phone

Raising a kid on your own