This is a song about "Results"

That's the results of you betta stay back, you can't rap heart attack.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Yet we blame others for the results of own insanity.

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

But i just scroll through them, like results on bing/

They are not confident when im talking

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

So come around the real underground, and expect the results,

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

I don't even wanna know what kinda results we would get

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

And that try to look at the results when it's said and done,

Come around the real underground then expect the results,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Battling sanity often results in hilarity