This is a song about "The democratic republic of congo"

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

//summary of the moral of the story is in the notes>>

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Ha, running rebel on another level

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

To the voice of the oblivion,

To the rigors of the industry

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Just came from congo, bang the bongo,