This is a song about "Arab spring"

I'm a flower in the spring flowering rapidly

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/

Growen up to be a drug doing , no good for nothing , young age

Is this all just fantasy dream or future controversy fit to spring,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love