This is a song about "Blackness"

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

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

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Roll around in that cool summertime blackness

I think found where your mind was

Find solace inside of the blackness

As i back flip into the blackness,

But i guess that shit's just tough love