This is a song about "Roc a fella"

Educate yourselves, of africa

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Fuck fame, fuck money

I'm a grade a o g

So all the hustling for nothing man

You're a disaster a sham,

Drinking roc like its tap

I'm stuck with that

Ive never been a stingy fella, or a fat one

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home

Take a kitkat take a break,

Now a nigga got baking to bake