This is a song about "My first day out of jail"

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

What's on my mind at any given time of day

It's like my first day of the school year,

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

But most of my homies in jail or slain

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Malia family, we the family

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

Taking time out my day to try and open up your eyes

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Of day if i had my way

All up under the covers day

Knock out the first fag that comes with my punch lines

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Out of patience, feel faithless and nameless, on a day to day basis

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love