This is a song about "Edge of tomorrow"

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

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

But i done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

You rap's supposed to leave me on the fuckin edge of my seat

It’ll all change tomorrow

I ain't tryna brag though

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Dont push me cause im close to the edge

What time is it, huh? check my french

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Hanging on the edge of a knife. all i wanted to do was to make it all right.