This is a song about "Ha"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Eastenders ha ha try an murder me i'll just get a surgeon to perform surgery

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Speaking for everybody you pushed n' crushed, ha fuck nah!/

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

So we here to the blow the candle out, 1, 2, 3, ha,

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Run for cover and return fire

Ha,ha sawdy for a while

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Ha i dare ya', i'm like the devil!

I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!

They claim it as their own, africa

I just tell ha we be wildin u lyin bout yo

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though