This is a song about "Relevance"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

What matters is content, relevance and standards

Your relevance is incompatible, practical

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

I don't care who does it because now he has zero relevance

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

It's a list of rules that to this day holds lots of relevance

Relevance has got me running

Man, straight and no fucking

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

In his hey day or for more relevance, ronaldo