This is a song about "Nigga ish"

The science and the art, africa

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

You irish cocky bitch you're on my-ish level but you rebel

Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

But i cant give much (ish) away cause im tryin to be discrete

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Blew them outta #water, with a #fin-ish blow

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

You think that he frontin nigga?

To liberate yourselves, africa