This is a song about "We willsurvive"

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

And we must do what we gotta do

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

Don't understand why we do what we do

We need mandela , still we need mandela

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

We dated, we broke up

Summer time, different shore

But we so poor, we got no door,

We ball on top we ride till we die,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

We got money so we ball out

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

We do what we love cause we love what we do,

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you