This is a song about "I m the slickest rapper you could ever see"

To liberate yourselves, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

I could see the pain in your eyes.

Never miss these things, see my game precise

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

I got everything i could ever ask for

I'm sick of this; i'm not the slickest,

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

See you could sue, but oooh the law won't protect ya

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Is like nothing else i could recreate for you or ever say.

Man fuck this shit

You wont ever see it

We just need to see, what you and i could be,

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy