This is a song about "Condition"

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

We cool under one condition

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,

Riding around without a fuck given

And then i saw the air condition

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Make success your mission, regardless of your condition

And my condition to start violence

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

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

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

On his critical condition,