This is a song about "African parents"

See, i'm just trying to focus

Parents would never approve of us

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

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

I feel sorry for there parents

All we need is convienient love

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

This african already been

I know that love it could begin

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Kids giving their parents bad stress