This is a song about "Na"

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

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

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

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

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

How beautiful are thou, africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Na no one ever gave her little shits

She likes the way it hits her lips

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Na i ain't an artist, i'm just a wrapper

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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