This is a song about "Henry 2 times"

The world seems strange at times

Rollin' down the four o five

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Get drag'd 2 a early grave

If i could have 25 wives

I remember dates, times

Divide you in 2 sections

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,

You don't cry and don't be sorry......(2 times)

I used to have a nine to five