This is a song about "Darkness stench thirst filth"

Mary doesn't seem to mind the stench of the decay,

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

I felt it, the hunger and the thirst

Bob marley marvin and marcus

I rose out of the darkness

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Smell the dirty stench obsessed wit every

Munching fries... slurping sprite to quench my thirst

Back like i never ever left in the first

Friday night heavy i'm ready in the darkness

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,