This is a song about "Safari"

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

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

Need every color rari, and the apple for the safari

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

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

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them