This is a song about "Being country"

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

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

A country in power

What is hittin' for

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks