This is a song about "African man"

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Im that man, ima the man

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Cause u know that this my jam

Man you gotta do something man

But he ain't no handy man

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Young roy the fuckin man

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum