This is a song about "Dear a nigga try"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

He makes a quick decision, decides to try

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Uh he said dear lord forgive me, i know i sin a lot.i sin a lot.

So i dare a nigga come try and hit me

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

A nigga wanna drive slow,

This summer gone be mine though

And if u think im lying then nigga please just try me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

So its bogus to try and find a nigga like this, slowin down the flow cause i think to quick

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

Is written in our souls, africa

Yo, birth of a real nigga,