This is a song about "Crisis"

From this identity crisis.......

Here i go again, searching for love

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

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

All we need is convienient love

In a rise from my crisis

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

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

She can make a pimp fall in love

From this identity crisis.......

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