This is a song about "Penguin"

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Like a penguin 'cause he's still lying in bed asleep

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Make you walk like a penguin nigga.

How beautiful are thou, africa