This is a song about "Yah mum"

Magic city tipping them

So i can finally say to mum

If your problems swell and swelter, will your politicians help yah?

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

For us to find our way

A foster mum while they

Used to call me the african don dada

Dirty ass probally need to bathe yah,

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Tryna be all insightful despite the frightful fate yah

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

Our history that they stole, africa

Cant belive any girl would wanna lay yah,