This is a song about "Escaping the mundane"

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Because their minds are often bored with the mundane.

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

The mundane acts of day to day without her just aren't the same.

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga

A flow as ordinary as my punches mundane,

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Shot a man twice in the back when he tried escaping