This is a song about "Crisis"

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

In a rise from my crisis

Rub the wood and ima show em love

From this identity crisis.......

From this identity crisis.......

My nigga, its all love

Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,

We're still feeling the promise, some nights i kill 'em with kindness

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love