This is a song about "Ncelast cha"

Im comming in to get cha you any way that i have to

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

So step back a little i tried to be civil now im coming at cha faster then a missile

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

And take mama wit cha, cause despair don't do nothin but bite

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

Nizer than the fagots that cha ever had

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

You won't even know what hit cha

A legend have to bow, africa