This is a song about "Solace"

Or do i zing u four door thunder solace tricks

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Find solace inside of the blackness

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

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

I will demolish everyone who gets in the way of my solace.

All we need is convienient love

How we yet to find solace