This is a song about "Ya dere"

Take ya to ya favorite restaurant

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Except the motherfucker who challenged ya

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

To liberate yourself, africa

The whole rapper thing aren't ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Fantastics, grandmasters attending funerals past ya

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Kicks new, my denim, raw

But do ya know what fuck ya!

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Rapper who favors and funds ya