This is a song about "Nik ta mere"

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

Formulating up plots ta escape from salems lock 'cause its scorching hot,

And of course, my car's off course

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

To liberate yourself, africa

Need i say more? nah i really don't have ta,

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

If you had the proper intellect you'd know when ta show respect

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

I only want the ps, beefs i try ta prevent