This is a song about "A mice of men"

But i know i see better days

Like in mice in men find a cave,

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

Its not our place to judge or to use anger to defend there is no anger in the hearts of faithful men

My verse seduces everyone i can here the sound of men grasping their shafts,

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Leavin you dead like lennie from mice and men,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs

Cut a beat like ax men, say that i'm logging

They are not confident when im talking

And that both of these boys, not men, will eventually pay

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Who's lips, who knows, a few good men who grew nose