This is a song about "How could a thing like the holoust ever happen"

Before you could feel the shell shock of words like a grenade/

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

How could you sit back and watch this happen again?

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

Worest thing could ever been

Girl listen, trying to position

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

The realest thing dude ever said was you was bad,

But i still know how to rap like you wish you could

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

How the fuk could they have a chance

Things happen like a puzzle and it was your turn to fit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit