This is a song about "216"

Just to go to liv on a sunday

I dreamed change i wanna live that day

All this bad shit i did be messin up my mind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Takin action, enjoying every rhyme i say

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Until then i'll keep surfin this wave

Feel like humanity is lost, money the cause of the crime

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

Got an independent business mind

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

Fuck it maybe im blind, and i should i get on my grind

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind