This is a song about "Khuda na"

Na its all about the blue, man im telling you its true

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Our nation have to bow, africa

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

Na you ain't a faggot you just pop that bubbly

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen