This is a song about "A big thank to everyone who download my rates"

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

In her pyjama’s excitedly asking everyone to find a chair

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Theres a little bit of hell in everyone just waiten to escape

It was just that everyone who wanted to be kind

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind

Most of all to all my haters thank you and if your still hungry eat a dick and wash it down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

Thank you for encouraging me to do my thing, and not worrying too much about yourself

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Everyone wanna own that corner spot, strike horror to those who not

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

So i get higher than my tax rates