This is a song about "Safari"

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

The odds of you beating me is like hunting seagulls on safari/

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

I said,fuck safari,slap you from a mac to a rack

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

On this safari, you'll see the cat's a lion,

She never ready to go so she forever come