As I sit there staring, at my living room clock/
on the couch, it's just me and my pops/
a kind gentle man, age of 62/
spent most of his life, drinkin' the brew/
anyone he met, always made em laugh/
damn what am I gunna do, when he pass/
the man was my life, gave me inspiration/
I'll give my life, 100% dedication/
show my enemies, a whole new wrath/
with Bomber, the Kane name will last/
all the way, in infamy/
so stay outta my way, unless you kin to me/
World Wide West, we be droppin' them bombs/
and don't get it twisted, got love for my moms/
but that's for, a totally different rhyme/
with them now, I'ma spend all my...
