Bomb

Coming up from the bottom
Fuck a base line
No E A D or G
Had an epiphany
What a wonder it is
To be me
See you in Babylon
Bitch in a flannel thong
Singing us camel song
I'm the bomb
Watch it I blow
Taking out windows
Blockbuster

Bomb
Blowing up like the World Trade
Bomb
Going hard Timothy McVeigh
Bomb
Coming out like Army of God
Bomb
Nagasaki Hiroshima yea all that shit

There's no question
Yes I'm that sick
Your rhymes is course
Best grab some chapstick
Saddle you horse
And be on your way
Chances like this
Ain't everyday
I roll up in that bitch
Shit strapped to my chest
Long black coat
Underneath is the vest
Pigs sending their best
This terrorist blessed with finesse
For the wicked there ain't no rest
Stressed
Ain't got a name
But a curse
It's jinx
An I hear it all the time
Like you owe me a coke
An I choke when I hear it
Like I got a frog in my throat croaking
Blowin all this steam
With a team I ain't seen
In about a minute
Feel like
My eyes tinted
Everything dark
And I'm feeling dissented
Wanna crush it all with my spirit

Bomb
Blowing up like the World Trade
Bomb
Going hard Timothy McVeigh
Bomb
Coming out like Army of God
Bomb
Nagasaki Hiroshima yea all that shit

Stand back for a minute
Let me show you
How a man with no limit
Could only act so timid
For the minute
He was living with the Details
Of living in a working world
That didn't work with him
Made some Changes within
Sinking trying to swim
Barkeep
One old fashion
Fuck the gin

Bomb
Blowing up like the World Trade
Bomb
Going hard Timothy McVeigh
Bomb
Coming out like Army of God
Bomb
Nagasaki Hiroshima yea all that shit



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Writer(s): Anthony Jenkins
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