This is a song about "In the studip"

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

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

He's in the books he's in the cites

Paper planes, long flights

In the face of the outside.

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

We pray while we prey on competition

In the face of the outside.

Couple grand when i rock the night

I know they pay me too much of attention

The pain stains the brain with delays in

The fans are in a massive spin, the cops are in/

Everybody finger point in your direction

I'm in the the real world

We left em a world that's cursed