This is a song about "Getting out of the friendzone"

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

I rose out of the darkness

Stressed out and hurtin, getting more paranoid

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

The birth pangs of democracy shout out

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Shit its out of the question

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

Of being of always getting wired

The roads of the slayer are all getting nearer

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

I need to get out there soon, the cash is getting away