This is a song about "Finance crisis"

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

Face the facts, that i gotta start with a bad finance

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

My nigga, its all love

From this identity crisis.......

Here i go again, falling in love

From this identity crisis.......

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

We're still feeling the promise, some nights i kill 'em with kindness

She need now, she ain't never needed love

In a rise from my crisis

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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

Workin for a finance but no interest in science so don't be bias because my mind is,

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this