This is a song about "Finding yourself"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

But, we must persevere, just believe in yourself

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

They say check yourself before you wreck yourself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

It's no wonder that you have trouble finding rhymes,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

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

But i'm finding grinding isn't quite like reclining

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/