This is a song about "Condition"

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

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,

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

And my condition to start violence

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

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,

We cool under one condition

Riding around without a fuck given

On his critical condition,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin