This is a song about "Residents"

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Oh, it's probably the president, who doesn't act for residents,

A story too familiar for too many brooklyn residents

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

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Investing, infesting, digesting your residents, including the bent, president.

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I'd never trust our presidents, they don't act for their residents,