This is a song about "Genie"

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

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

Make your last wish i'm a genie bitch / slash genius

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

Need some fuckin wishes, wheres my fucking genie,

Black tear compliment my black lips in the lamborghini

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I'm a rap game genie, i never lose my starman!

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Amma tell my genie

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free