This is a song about "Tyrell ma nigga"

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

You're that secret place

And ma futures lookin bright now

Will somebody please show me how

Ma nigga be wise, open your eyes, see the unexpected be disguised from the pits of the sky

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Bitches suck ma dik like wine

My reign lulu's son shine

The science and the art, africa

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

Nigga i ain't never scared

Nah rapping is ma zest

Ma raps ma ya go blind

I'm on my grind

...that's all i have

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash