This is a song about "Cactus"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Yo randy, fuck yo matchsticks, go suck on a cactus.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I go hard every time making points like a cactus,

I spit hard on point like a fuckin cactus

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Fuck your family cactus suck' fantasy for you actress

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

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

But now it's on point, more points then of a cactus.