This is a song about "It a fancy world"

But this is a sickness on the world, i call it a fever/

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Fancy type of draws drool on a mild pile

Run for cover and return fire

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Hip hop changed the world forever, and it brought a new light,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

It's just a normal day in the world

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

Fuck love, it ain't no place fo a nigga in this world so rough

With a shirt saying fuck the world.

We left em a world that's cursed

A deaf man sees the world for what it really is he makes the most of breathing

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything