This is a song about "Existence of man"

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

... that our existence is troubled

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

I’m a holy man, a man of my world

The lack of respect that this man,

Cause u know that this my jam

For the man of the hour

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Im proof of them man. (x2)

I'm on deck i'm up next

And i just want to hold her

A man of the hour.