This is a song about "Emmanuel t seliso mane"

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Blow trees like a hurricane

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

You don;t thin anymore

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Like a young dude... i'm become mane,

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Trying to renovate the game

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Gotta lay low in the future mane