This is a song about "I ll meditate again"

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Shots, they back and forth

I just wanna pretend i'm 5 again

I got 800 invisible men

Riding around with ms. reece and them

And then i go again and again,

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

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

I force myself into my old self again,

Why am i back to shooting up again?

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them