This is a song about "Ya ya"

Homie i gotta stop ya,

Kicks new, my denim, raw

The whole rapper thing aren't ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

Dont make me tomahawk ya,

I ain't, mad, at cha

Rapper who favors and funds ya

The science and the art, africa

Cause i ain't mad at cha

And thats all because ya

From the time that you stole my heart

Take ya to ya favorite restaurant

But dont go in raw

Just to come and shoot ya

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try