This is a song about "Giants ta tas"

Never forget what ya meant ta

Beautiful are thou, africa

So man up this phantoms about ta kill da booth,

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

You see automatic, few flee, ought-ta have it

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

I only want the ps, beefs i try ta prevent

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

If they ain’t talking bout paper

I use mater ta fuckin shank her

The science and the art, africa

And nobody wants ta

I'm here ta edify, you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

How beautiful are thou, africa

God damn justin, now did ya really have ta-