This is a song about "Brazilian people"

People critically commenting,

Bun b, i’m underground king

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Questions enter the minds of people

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Now pray, the steeple only help some people

So many selfish people

Inhale my color purple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Plus we're fed lies by the news people

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Them people weak them people weak