This is a song about "Yeezy bombs"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Drop bombs more then the greek legend medusa,

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

Hov and yeezy, stop the talk, i'm ready to come back home/

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Just cuz i am persian they think i drop bombs

Explode/ like atom bombs, my future drastic

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick