This is a song about "Characteristics of all living things"

You're all too concerned with the human you're living

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

Former things are passed away i believe in all of these words for it to come

The things im most scared of

And men'll chase love

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

We're all just living in a fantasy

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

The malady living inside of me,

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy