This is a song about "Uganda my coumtry"

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

So keep fronting till my peeps come

My words are my rhythm

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

If i don't make that man there dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

And any chick you can screw i can get wetter

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready