This is a song about "In the iar"

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

I'm in the the real world

She wanted to fight at first

Well baby bot there ain't no question

That the villains are pulling in

Stuck in the in the tub,

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor