This is a song about "A safari"

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

A girl without a father now you know that's a crime

That’s only if they handle

Your a horse without a saddle

Yup you got a lot a

You're fucking with me, nigga

It's a yes or a no

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Carol city or was it the west

Its gonna be a a test

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

On this safari, you'll see the cat's a lion,

So next time i come, i'll bring you one