This is a song about "Leaving germany"

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

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

A break from what you hearing

So yall people best be leaving

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

It's the reality of leaving,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

About the way i'm feeling

Wide eyed when im leaving

Back up on my fly shit

Leaving god undefeated

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

Delivering raps with large blast causing internal brain blast,i'm always leaving