This is a song about "Purses"

Stealing purses i got you all nervous

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

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

Asshole snatching purses,do my best not to be acting nervous,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Who wipes the life of people swiping purses so i can swipe it perfect

Sleeping on the streets putting beside him some purses

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Who wipes the life of people swiping purses so i can swipe it perfect

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

I can tell you carry purses and you’re always jacking tissues,