This is a song about "Women breaking your heart"

To liberate yourselves, africa

Your breaking me down but i still want ya...

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

That's breaking bad, closest to the crack game that your eyes'll get

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Used to call me the african don dada

Your breaking my heart yet i still want ya

You know you blew up when the women rush your stands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

You know you blew up when the women rush your stands