This is a song about "Sadness madness and pain"

It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness

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

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Im badder than lex luthors madness

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Now that's what you call a game

Create madness; insane

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Would trigger me #giggles and poof all my sadness

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

And the sadness that u deprive

I'm the definition of sadness and bawl

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all