This is a song about "Pieces"

Snap you into pieces, the definition of pliant,

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Yet we're just board peace is, no brain to hoard pieces

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

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

Me so much that i'm torn to pieces

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Always knew where the pot was

Heard it and snapped in 5 pieces

Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

You broke my heart in a million pieces.

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

But it increases and melts your mind to pieces.