This is a song about "Concept of wellness"

Of potential cases

That's why i shine like i does

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Now your seeking for wellness, it all ends with you on oprah's next help list

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Out of mind out of sight

But blind as a bat! "a concept what's that?"

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late