This is a song about "Africa cry"

I start out small by slaving africa, this time theres no saving,

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Cry about it until we forget,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Malia family, we the family

When you can run away and cry, me,

Live off my lie and my lullaby

When i held you i used to cry

Numb of most emotion and ive forgotten how to cry,

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

And i try, sit alone and i cry

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors.