This is a song about "Rhett give me sera"

Give me face like that nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

These french pancakes give me the crepes

And the reason that i'm going

Someone just give me a promotion

I must go like fly route

Bitch just give me a shout

And people give me hell

Let me call that hotel

Know give me a head start

We raiders of the lost ark

Just give me a carrot gun

Well baby bot there ain't no question