This is a song about "Meeting a man loving him but not knowing if he s hiding something"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Not 'fess up, but true rappers like him a lot less

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Watch as nothing becomes a big round something, imagine a lot of loving,

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

If he needs help ill lend him a hand

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

Not knowing he needed medicine

But i guess not, he a despot, if he real then he dropped me a guest spot

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

But he feelin himself, cause he got more cheddar than him

But instead he handles man

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

420 is a fucking faggot,just to test him if he thinks he's sick ill disinfect him