This is a song about "Jizz on a nigga"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Wrap em up in jizz like its my version of a cocoon,

They claim it as their own, africa

You say you got a nigga

You know i am not gon stop

I'm that nigga on the block

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

She only got you as a nigga on the side

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Truth be told in this game the seasons reflect on whether or not if a nigga might change/

How beautiful are thou, africa

Cant fuck wit a broke nigga or a snitch nigga