This is a song about "Story of my war"

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

My flow thunders in seas of war- i belong up in mt. olympus

These lines i jot are the recipe to the story of my melody

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Unravel my story like a knot

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

The shit that i spit is more

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Assured of my own glory i won't ever change my story

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

But the beginning of this glory is quite gory let me tell my story

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see