This is a song about "Blah"

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Our children must be taught, of africa

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Blah! they're dead and joined the same death bed as their daughter,

So i, just pull out the bazooka (blah)

Used to call me the african don dada

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Graaaaahhhh blah pooo cheee leeee meeeee ten unique words before saving