This is a song about "Martha from fedex"

Inhalation my face is numb from

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I stay away from danger, danger stay from me

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Tryna make a difference where i'm from

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

From the get go, not from the ghetto, watched it from a distance though

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

You lifted me from the ashes, protected me from the madness