This is a song about "Condition"

On the, condition that

Bring that shit the fuck back

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

We cool under one condition

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Tell my story from a position to show everyone my condition

Catch you up on places i've been

On his critical condition,

Go where you ain't been

About your condition,

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

I'm in a condition of intuitions were life's made up of illusions,

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

You use anything at your disposal to mend your condition,