This is a song about "Cia watching me"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

In this game it ain't the fame, ‘cuz i've been patiently watching,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

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

The cia introduced the cocaine, it was crooked rough,

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

I'm always standing alone in this endless game, watching

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

And all women who had light features, see

I think somebody's watching over me

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Watching ya kids through their window