This is a song about "A man wrongly convicted of something he didn t do"

He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Man you gotta do something man

Both: this the perfect plan

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

So just what's a man in my position to do?

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

So next time anybody drops a verse, do it right man

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

A deaf man sees the world for what it really is he makes the most of breathing

But nah, i can't do that, i'm not that type of man

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

This boa, what's your motivation

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Hell of a antidote, something you can't smoke