This is a song about "Condition"

We cool under one condition

Riding around without a fuck given

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And then i saw the air condition

Tell my story from a position to show everyone my condition

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Or you will be discovered in a very bad condition.

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Through thick and thin

About your condition,