This is a song about "Condition"

Make success your mission, regardless of your condition

They all see my life from a childish position

And this will be the song that we sing

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

We cool under one condition

You're uncool like my mother kin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

On his critical condition,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

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

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

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

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