This is a song about "Made in nigeria"

Tears in her eyes made him realise

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

I'm in a condition of intuitions were life's made up of illusions,

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Tears in her eyes made him realise

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Timmy got his bike stole

In my god i'm made whole

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Graffiti exist everywhere in my hoods placement,projects made to be

Your lying in agony because my rhyming made you bruised,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Yummy edibles made with honey in my tummy