This is a song about "Run up n jam a nigga"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Been ready to run up on it like a us embassy/

Our history that they stole, africa

I ain't joke nigga, run back to yo folks nigga,

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

And my songs when they reach they official

You stepping up to a nigga who looks little

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Am i rapping with force or just making a slow jam

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Run up on you wit a nine, what a fright