This is a song about "Lola owolabi as a sas q"

Sharp and sleek as a tack

In the house, holla back

Big, but as durable as a cd rom

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

She turn cold as a freezer

I pipe in and one night her

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

A flow as ordinary as my punches mundane,

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

And use anto as a sacrifice

That will hit you as hard as a bison son,

Hard to move on when you always regret one