This is a song about "Someone bad"

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

That i'll be noticed by someone

The third one is mixed, white and black

Go fuck up someone elses had

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

They isnt words you can just say to someone

It's no longer a new jack city

Like someone starin at me

I just want someone to listen

I'm a son of a gun

Time to go find someone new

And all the while i think of you

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Where the black girls get their weaves back

It's actually disastrously bad