This is a song about "African s"

This is how she want to live

It´s the battle of life

They'll have to rename this one

And that´s how it has begun

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

S on my chest like a superman vest

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for