This is a song about "Na"

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Beautiful are thou, africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

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

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

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

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

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Na no one ever gave her little shits

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

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Was it randy or carlcee,na well maybe it was great or swine3