This is a song about "My love for shannon"

But got love for them girls

They slowly showin they colors

Baby if you want my love

I'm breathing for a purpose

Heart torn from my art form, word is bond, love born for rhyme soul,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Icouldnt let my dad go , so love for me was never exposed/

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

I love rap, because it's light, for my eyes,

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city