This is a song about "Fucka nigga"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Top it, climbing mount everest, prime time fucka, gonna bring out the best of this

So fucka get out there with some makings to show

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Your shit is whack, nigga

My all gold rolly or the

But we still gon' need a doctor cause this motha fucka killed it.

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Real bad nigga, ima real mad nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

I'm the nicest motha fucka to embellish the floor

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

The science and the art, africa

Yeah. i know that nigga