This is a song about "A warrior"

Is written in our souls, africa

A store that dosen't get a

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

I'm a grade a o g

Oops, i'm so sorry

The apache warrior, raps sorcerer no error

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

With a ba and a masters

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

He's a warrior and laborious

And peace to this young warrior,

I got something you've been waiting for

All the girls really want is fun

Influences are a dime a dozen