This is a song about "Ma taio"

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Ma i fucking love you

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Driving my car to a foreign place

Bitches ain't around one thou

And ma futures lookin bright now

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

Kicks new, my denim, raw

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Only means i'm following my dreams ma

Brah lynching cuz you're fat like your ma.

Beautiful are thou, africa

Yeah, one time for the

Isabella, ma bella