This is a song about "African safari"

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

I said,fuck safari,slap you from a mac to a rack

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

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

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga