This is a song about "Combination in chemis"

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

And everybody's having sex

The combination of folly in our generation is high

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Give me the key or the combination

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Now see im going back in

And i like my girls with ambition

I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Give me the key or the combination

So if it comes down, may the best man win