This is a song about "Unicef has helped mozambigue"

It ain't hard to make money

Has infinite symmetry

The anger that she has,

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I used to say i wanted to dive into my grave, but you helped me

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

Has music come to an edge or has gone too far

I was the parent now, helped him up and made him smile,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Even helped my boy along

Tats out and my hair long

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

My thoughts curved, they helped me roll over the dice

For 8 months i helped her just as much as i could and stayed by her side.

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside