This is a song about "Crisis"

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

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

From this identity crisis.......

Don’t you be holding back, your 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?

In a rise from my crisis

Always knew where the pot was

From this identity crisis.......

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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

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