This is a song about "The congo"

I put these poems all in these songs

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

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

The bigger the run for

To soho, baby milo so dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

We been all around the world

Im the best your the worst

Just came from congo, bang the bongo,

Ballin til the buzzer blow

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen