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BOMB is about the pressure being built up on me by family and friends, until I explode ‘boom.’
I structured the track as a slow building cacophony, with the ticking sound building up more and more, taking shape, until eventually it climaxes. I had a picture in my mind of all the images of my life f...
[Chorus]
All eyes on me, protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
With the eyes on me protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
All eyes on me, protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
With the eyes on me protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
[Verse 1]
Yeah so I just do what I can
And by that I mean that I ran
Away from my problems
'Cause I don't know how to
Get the bottom of this, and this isn't a diss
But I miss the old you, so I just remiss
When insults were our chat 'til I get on a track
Attack back, pull a pad out the backpack
Like a sad dad, I wasn't mad
I was disappointed, by the fact I lost this game of blackjack
Yeah, and to be honest
To be honest, I fuckin' miss that
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yo
Listen, hey
You said you didn't want me, I read that
I said I didn't want this, I meant that
You can't even admit that, so get that
You'll do that to the next guy, wrist slap
You expecting that I won't spit back?
I bring it back then expose the hacks
My whole wide career is to talkback
To the haters who weren't expecting the comeback
[Verse 3]
Boom
I'm a lyrical god, who's a little bit odd
From the other side, you can tell with the bomb
I'm the authority, just look at the baton
You get hoes? yeah you can tell with the dragon
Yeah you could tell with the drag on
Lyrical deity, what did you say to me?
Freedom to you when I spit that seriously
Careful with the speech 'cause I'm from that country
Unknown meaning like rhythm of poetry
Finna fuckin' be a bitch, you're a rich snitch
Need to manage, don't know the language
When I do damage, peeled off the bandage
Bible passage, quote the word sandwich
I make music which heals the itch
I don't even need a pitch
All these average rappers dip out quick
You been at it since '01, I'm chronic
[Chorus]
All eyes on me, protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
With the eyes on me protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
All eyes on me, protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
With the eyes on me protect the family
And I don't know if I can be happy
[Outro]
Good shit
BOMB was written by Handsovereyes.
BOMB was produced by Handsovereyes.
Handsovereyes released BOMB on Thu Jan 17 2019.