This is a song about "The apartheid"

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Where the fuck the chorus

Rub the wood and ima show em love

When i get my hands on nines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

Apartheid showed the world how one's color can be undermined

Young money, d-town's all star

Down the street to the car,

I'm a son of gun

The bigger the the fun

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Huh, a metaphor of course

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

The more battles the better the flows