This is a song about "Nigga gotugluy thots"

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

Umm made her ribs snap nigga,

My all gold rolly or the

Beautiful are thou, africa

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Give me face like that nigga

Our nation have to bow, africa

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I'm an astronaut, lunar nigga

That's why the nigga give lines so good nigga

To liberate yourself, africa

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america