This is a song about "Shopping centre"

Where's my mommy? think i just got left forgotten in a shopping mall

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Walking in the centre, hit me and i mush like feta

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown

Used to call me the african don dada

Your in the centre spotlight the world can see ya

But that's what he liked her

Rout the centre forced surrender

Paparazzi just caught me shopping at walmart/

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

You're window shopping the shit i just bought

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop