This is a song about "Lobola negotiation"

Talking about the god you serve

Minds lucid from the mixtures

And you'll leave in one peace

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

I'm debating if i should continue this freestyle

An passable irrational treat, a trend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I'm debating whether to enslave you and save you,

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

And that fucker still talks to me he's all i can fuckin' hear

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Or this beat rest in peace

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze