This is a song about "Na nigga"

But far from dumb nigga,

My all gold rolly or the

To liberate yourselves, africa

I'm an astronaut, lunar nigga

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Yeah. i know that nigga

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

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

Na no one ever gave her little shits

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

The science and the art, africa

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

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