This is a song about "Lost myself getting you back"

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Back screaming attack a verbal monster getting piped

Back in time to crown myself god & repeat the genesis

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

Signs of you getting smoked

And then we'll be ghost

You told me to get lost

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Back on that night i cut myself and i bled.

Cold, my style making my nose run

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.