This is a song about "Neighbor"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

"love thy neighbor as thyself. there is no commandment greater than this."

That's too many problems, too late to think over

A dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this cunt ain't her

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

I think it excited her

Damn what a good neighbor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Coming home to find his whore blowing the neighbor

Ask your neighbor down the street and i guarantee the same response

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Shit, i'm fucking neighbor cross the streeet, and i heard you cry!

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/

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