This is a song about "Existential crisis"

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

See boy she been in love

From this identity crisis.......

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Paint a thousand pictures with a photograph/ that's existential/

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Existential thoughts depending from the curls/

Too focused, one word, righteous

From this identity crisis.......

Don’t you be holding back, your love

In a rise from my crisis

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages