This is a song about "Salt was in many regions of africa"

Show things many people ain't aware of,

And what i done just ain't enough

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

Instead of the asylum i was somewhere in hell

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Just caught in the aftermath, the trash of many past middle-class drones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

He had many losses in a land of violence gleaming.

Power, the underrated continent of africa, another massacre,

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Of a terrible notion,there was no hemoglobin,in motion