This is a song about "Baqir s my nigga"

I said, "i'll delete my twitter for my motherfucking nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Our children must be taught, of africa

My only concern is getting this pay nigga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Watching for the cops that's moving through