This is a song about "Being in africa"

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Like a starving dog being treated in a clinic.

Blow up and being in a position

My talent should take me places i've never been

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Blow up and being in a position

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking