This is a song about "The savanna"

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

Where the fuck the chorus

Is there any love

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air