This is a song about "Uganda"

Thoughts of immortality

On they twitter writing novels, see

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

Let me put my funk on this one time

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Instead of living this life of violent crime

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Of the book of your life