This is a song about "Kennedy my bff"

Grab my knife and my gun

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Yeah you know i got that work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

She forget about her husband

My streaks my testament.

You can see with your fans

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My own unknown is my enemy,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Look a kennedy -- private sailboat with the amenities

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost