This is a song about "African rebels"

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

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

I hung with some rebels never been with convicts,

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

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

And i never handled rock like palestine rebels with pebbles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

All up under the covers day

King of rebels?, they say