This is a song about "Calma na alma"

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Na no one ever gave her little shits

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

Get high together, left ny together

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Was it randy or carlcee,na well maybe it was great or swine3

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Na you ain't a faggot you just pop that bubbly

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

How beautiful are thou, africa

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men