The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha
I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya
Chloe haterz, see ya
The science and the art, africa
Cause i ain't mad at cha
And thats all because ya
Would trigger me #giggles and poof all my sadness
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Cause i got the burner in the hand
They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed
I ain't, mad, at cha
I just gotta mock ya,
Smoking khaled, my weed the best
Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,
Except the motherfucker who challenged ya
Used to call me the african don dada
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