This is a song about "Ikra safa and manisha"

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

And once i'm dead and gone

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I said i'm hurting her

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

And kill yourself and your clique

African queen got what you need

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

And get it again and again

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them