This is a song about "Condition"

On the, condition that

There's crack, there's crack

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,

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

Tell my story from a position to show everyone my condition

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Or you will be discovered in a very bad condition.

And then i saw the air condition

Catch you up on places i've been

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

That im holy ive been "christened" but its insufficient, im in no condition

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

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