This is a song about "Ya nan"

The science and the art, africa

Bitch i’m coming for ya.

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Fantastics, grandmasters attending funerals past ya

Maybe i'll stuff ya, after taking out everything inside ya

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Rapper who favors and funds ya

To liberate yourself, africa

Our nation have to bow, africa

I let that choppa intersect ya

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

I ain't, mad, at cha

But do ya know what fuck ya!