This is a song about "Rands and naira"

Grab the scissors and saws and

This how i hear it different

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And stop playing hide and seek,

If he does my soul to keep

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Ay yo you wonder who i are

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

This is like love, that you can never get

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And once i'm dead and gone

My sim card's the bomb