This is a song about "Call that my easter bunny"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Pretend it's competition while i stay shining bright like my favorite holiday's easter.

Call that bitch a hen then i go about my business

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

Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,