This is a song about "Condition"

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

On his critical condition,

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

On the, condition that

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And then i saw the air condition

My talent should take me places i've never been

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Or you will be discovered in a very bad condition.

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

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

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

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