This is a song about "Small african children"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

The games new emir i run this shit like a african dictator

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

And i love you all

Her tits are fucking small

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

This african already been

I know that love it could begin