This is a song about "Telling off"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,

It's funny how you're telling me to get off your dick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Telling you what i'm finnah be,

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Part of me though, is searching for answers

No telling how many rappers

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

I’m telling you mc’s to watch the throne/

Now all i am is alone