This is a song about "Condition"

Tell my story from a position to show everyone my condition

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Hoping that he's listening

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

You use anything at your disposal to mend your condition,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

About your condition,

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I'm in condition of confusion where's life's stopped in future,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

And then i saw the air condition

On the, condition that

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