This is a song about "Polish people"

You acting hard they call you platinum polish,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

This is for the starving people

As i light one for ill will

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

When that thing gon fly

People steal, people die,

I'm a savior to these people,

Lady at the frank stand will

I see all these people

The root of all evil

Questions enter the minds of people

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil