This is a song about "Getting through anything"

Damn im reding through your verse over and over and still havnt found anything worth embracing,

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

But that won't solve anything

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

If they need anything,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Ain't saying anything but damn

You cant even say anything

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Getting through to the parallel universe where i see my clone

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I'm ashamed ya'll ever made me feel anything