This is a song about "I m trying to learn something new"

I knew not to but still i did it like i didn't learn my lesson.

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Wiz khali is stuck on replay, play something new i need to hear a good beat

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

Bring something new to the rap game

All the bitches know my name

Wit my kin that i came in wit

That i was trying to transmit.

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Today i always have to write something down

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

It's obvious that i learn to balance the negative and positive