This is a song about "Street nigga not ready for love"

Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga

They claim it as their own, africa

I'm like superheros ready for action

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Ready to rumble, shout not mumble,

Girls on the street asking for numbers

They slowly showin they colors

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Yeah, ready for whatever

That's just the beginning of war

Better be ready for

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

We writing about love for our nigga above