This is a song about "Monologue"

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

And you ain't gettin a word in nigga this a monologue

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

With two glocks cocked just a couple more blocks and i'll stop my monologue

We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Of my inner monologue

Ha, okay that 90210 talk