text: I really made this song just so I could perform it
  I dont even know what it mean
  It means something
  Aw, nah, boy dont cut that wood
  Found out your flowers dont smell that good?
  But if they smell real good to him
  Then he dont need nobody else nose to win
  Look, I am a God
  Nobody prays to the sight of you
  All yall niggas wear camouflage
  Im in a field wearing pink and blue
  I wear pink, they can see me
  Nigga, you dont create, you just repeat
  Nigga, you dont got drive, you just beep beep
  Beep beep, talk shit from the backseat
  Come and light my fire
  Ill blow your fucking face off
  Nigga, Im the goddamn pilot
  And I decide when we gon take off, lets get it
  Tie the knot 
  Kick the chair 
  Float in the air 
  Its cherry bomb
  You motherfuckers want war? Then come get it
  You motherfuckers dont really want it
  You motherfuckers want war and I want more
  Nigga, fuck you and everything that you come for
  You motherfuckers wanna blow?
  Pow, pow-pow, pow-pow
  Then lets take em to the gun store
  I dont got enough time, fuck your Rolex, nigga
  Dont compare him to mine, cause I dont know that nigga
  Come and light my fire
  Ill blow your fucking face off
  Nigga, Im the goddamn pilot
  And I decide when we gon take off, lets get it
  Tie the knot 
  Kick the chair 
  Float in the air 
  Its cherry bomb
  You motherfuckers want war?
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
  Fuck that, light this, that cherry—
  Firecracker and Im ready to blow
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Firecracker and Im ready to blow
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Firecracker and Im ready to blow
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Firecracker and Im ready to blow
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Firecracker and Im ready to blow
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Im ready to blow, dont fire me up 
  Dont fire me up, I lose control 
  Firecracker, firecracker, firecracker 
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
  Yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  GOLF 191, Okaga! Playing only classic hits!