This is a song about "Coming from africa"

I'm a fire breather, with a heater, coming out of the nether, from underneath ya

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

I'm coming at you from the other side, 'bout to take you for a ride deep inside

I should've seen it coming right from the start

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

But i if i hear shit coming from ya

They infiltrate our homes, africa

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

You're just coming down from

Atl was tipping them

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Power, the underrated continent of africa, another massacre,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

You knew where i was coming from and would even add on