This is a song about "Finance crisis"

In a rise from my crisis

We don't ever make love

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

From this identity crisis.......

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

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

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

From this identity crisis.......

And panned out, i'm all in love

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?

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

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