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

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Cause america the terror of,

A military mind mean money

To the rigors of the industry

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

To the voice of the oblivion,

Growin/ power in the people cause my soul democratic

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Raybands...hide the face of,

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Thinkin of the the dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed