This is a song about "Agent 86"

86. blood from the blade cuts,

Shout out my nigga miles

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Born in 86 been loyal ever since,your born that why and people hate but you

If you ever feel alone and

Directed towards the agent

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

Like soldiers charging up the hills, and dropping agent orange,

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I'm like agent k, it's safe to say i'll waste you in a major way

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today