This is a song about "I like to cha cha"

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Cause my thing something vicious

I like to use the word like love.

I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!

I heard that statistic i almost cried

You won't even know what hit cha

How beautiful are thou, africa

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Home remedies, is what i like to use

Sometimes i just thing to myself like....

I can smell it when i go outside

Like a butcher i like to cut it up,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

The science and the art, africa

Cause i ain't mad at cha