This is a song about "Point a choppa at a nigga now ge running like a trackrace"

Make you walk like a penguin nigga.

Beautiful are thou, africa

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Now of course it was a lie, but my dad had a point

Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life

At this point im walkin' around with a knife

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Now watch as a young nigga unfold

At a nigga with a piece and probably loose ya teeth

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Now im mad at the hood like a crook

Call me a product of my own damn hood

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

At my pinnacle at a point so pivotal

But it stoppes at one point then continues like a ray

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play