This is a song about "Dont make fun on me"

To liberate yourself, africa

Dont make me tomahawk ya,

Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

From now on dont call me lriss call me the examiner

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Im quiet but dont make no mistakes, fuck with me, ill stick you with this blade.

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Stop making me insult you more,respect isnt for fun

Kids make fun of me to make me want to hide under the bleachers

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

Dont take this seriously lil nigga i do this shit for fun

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

He finds it humorous to make fun of the snobby

And all women who had light features, see