This is a song about "The dropping of the atomic bomb"

Hold my tears i tried my best

Strap the bomb to my chest

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Salad be tossy, green as the thing that survives the bomb

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Dropping bombs without the mortars faster than mexicans

Unknowingly your dropping down into the depths/

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

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

And i'mma be a pain in the anus, i'mma be the bomb

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Ignite the bomb short fuse,

This song is an atomic bomb and i'm holding rap hostage

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,