This is a song about "Must"

You must have some delerious brethren,

Top ranked, number one my son

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

He must be able to soar, must have some powers

I can get straight to the cash

It must rather be received as

Here i go again, falling in love

You must be fuckin delirious

So you obviously must swallow.

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

I'm somethin like the light-skin version

A feeling i must overcome

Man i must be goin' crazy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

You must mix that with dank

And i ain't trying to land