This is a song about "Existence of man"

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

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

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

See a man in the mirror but it's a man of steel

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

The lack of respect that this man,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

... that our existence is troubled

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Clocked into a story of a man

That's what rains for

A man of the hour.

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

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Im proof of them man. (x2)