This is a song about "Ghana mali and sunghai"

Ain't no women at the shows

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Grab the scissors and saws and

But got comma’s in my statement

You just gotta be strong

And once i'm dead and gone

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Living young and wild and free

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Let my angel sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

And get it again and again

Flyer than the rest of them

Fuck you if you feelin' different

And remember what i said and