This is a song about "Ipad cases"

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

Because it's the third world, those dictators are basket cases,

Sherlock holmes with dem undercover cases

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

For the booked cases duels curb maced fools

Like dexter i store your blood vile cases

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

On re up, need strips in cases

Trying to get back to this thing called love

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I am white but i fuck races. arrest me for this rap i've had many cases.

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,