This is a song about "One opp an our"

One day we're gonna look at our pictures and reminisce.

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Our world is one big renegade, doing anything to get paid,

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Just know one thing... aint our fault

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

We do our hardest cuz we're artists, it's an every day drill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill