This is a song about "Word in my mama am out in alama"

His mama told him not to go out in the rain eya-eya o

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

My journey absurd, my homie put in a word, saw me at the swerve,

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

I'm not scared,i have my confident,in my word as my trident

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Playboy, i don't own that man

Pushing in my mama van

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

I re-define the word divine, i design the entire universe in my mind

Out of this word play? ... no! i'ma dump your body in the bay.

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say