This is a song about "Property"

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm cold on the cold turkey

'coz i'm damaged property

Our children must be taught, of africa

And bring that back to my property wit ya

This private property posted so i'm bussin clips

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

Im a property buyer, bitch i already marked it

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

They infiltrate our homes, africa

And bring that back to my property wit ya

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Enough to bring pain to citizens on public property