This is a song about "African americans"

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Help open the eyes of the americans, we need to shut him down

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

The games new emir i run this shit like a african dictator

This african already been

And i love your mind and ambition

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the