This is a song about "Ma nigger"

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Beautiful are thou, africa

Only means i'm following my dreams ma

The science and the art, africa

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

Okay then how bout i go mad and say the waord nigger,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I'm a battenberg nigger that plays for high stakes./

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves