This is a song about "Crisis"

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

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

In a rise from my crisis

And panned out, i'm all in love

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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

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

That's why i shine like i does

From this identity crisis.......

From this identity crisis.......

Here i go again, searching for love