This is a song about "Hercules peanut and curly"

And remember what i said and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

That thick curly hair still wet from the shower

And then along came the wrong man for her

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

No one notice your struggle

And inhospitable,

And kill yourself and your clique

African queen got what you need

Living young and wild and free

Took my heart away from money

And now that i’m getting money

And a fridge and some broccoli