This is a song about "Waiting for my man"

I rap to myself in my head waiting for second period to arrive

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

What the fuck am i waiting for man, make the sacrifice!/

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

The cool say i'm thug

Waiting for me to fuck up

Heaven's waiting for sammy satan

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

So i'll sit here in purgatory, waiting for my morning glory,

My man got a feel for your ass

No one-half and i hate math

Waiting on my moment, hungry for the time so i go for seconds

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