This is a song about "Charlie africano"

People don't condone what they've never seen

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

I win every battle like charlie sheen

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

And then along came the wrong man for her

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor