This is a song about "Existence of man"

But let me inspire someone who can

Yourself of how im the man

None of your pals will remember a single moment of your existence

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Clocked into a story of a man

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

I think it excited her

A man of the hour.

For the man of the hour

What is hittin' for

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Or this other older man who was terminally determined to terminate his existence

I'm on deck i'm up next

Im proof of them man. (x2)

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts