This is a song about "Ari in the safari"

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

He's in the books he's in the cites

Helping the the position that i'm in

And just looked at the whole situation

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Stuck in the in the tub,

What, what ... project shit what

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition