This is a song about "Popin choppa bet we gonna get ya"

Bet im better then these veterans, rhyming to get their cheese in

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Bet i get it quick lick it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Scream and shout ain't nothing gonna help ya,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Please save me, i'm gonna melt without ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

Scream and shout ain't nothing gonna help ya,

Our nation have to bow, africa

Climb through ya window i bet i touch ya.

Is written in our souls, africa

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

And oh, when ya asked us what we gonna do,