This is a song about "Blackness"

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

Cold and callus, gold chemical chalice, subdued by the blackness.

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Find solace inside of the blackness

Roll around in that cool summertime blackness

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

She can make a pimp fall in love

As i back flip into the blackness,