This is a song about "Paranoia"

Our children must be taught, of africa

Paranoia that shit might kill ya

Maybe it's the paranoia in my brain - or it's the flow

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

The paranoia of a life lived high is scrubbed from me

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Paranoia kicked in or shits about to kick off