This is a song about "Ya mun"

Popping off bout mun but came last in the election

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

Except the motherfucker who challenged ya

Our children must be taught, of africa

Motherfucker i'm on to ya,

How beautiful are thou, africa

But do ya know what fuck ya!

I ain't mad at cha

Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,

Hold my tears i tried my best

Fantastics, grandmasters attending funerals past ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I let that choppa intersect ya

Our history that they stole, africa

Educate yourselves, of africa

The whole rapper thing aren't ya