This is a song about "A moose"

That’s only if they handle

Your a horse without a saddle

A store that dosen't get a

They claim it as their own, africa

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Know just what your worth

With a ba and a masters

Where they find me, 16 on death row

It's a yes or a no

Is written in our souls, africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Kid, moose, and rapking are my inspirations

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since