This is a song about "Democratic republic of congo"

Of being of always getting wired

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Out of this coviction of feelings

She likes the way it hits her lips

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Part of my heart beat, inside of me

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Growin/ power in the people cause my soul democratic