This is a song about "Knights chivalry and jousting rivals"

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

School of the hard knocks with some british knights

But it ain't so gunny, the blood just gets you rivals

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

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Rivals must wait in line, like its scarcity/

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Living young and wild and free

What them tippers don't see

I am the killer of my rivals. holding guns while reading bibles.

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles