This is a song about "1998"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Found out this fat ass nigga bigger than some continents/

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

If shes too blurred to speak, then getting pussy isnt an accomplishment/

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

And a big ass head, looking like some fucking monuments/

She said she got another man on the side that she rockin with/

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Im so twisted, its like i sustain a strain/

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Smoking like a crematory, cuz we blow em a dime at a time/

She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/

And all we lack is communication like service sucks