This is a song about "The bombing of hiroshima"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Cause america the terror of,

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

If you wanted a date, don't come

To the voice of the oblivion,

Then i said i had enough

The things im most scared of

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Honor that i'm guilty of bombing tracks

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Big homie hov said i am close