This is a song about "In the warehouse"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Going in the wrong direction until the vibes kick in

The pain stains the brain with delays in

And i’m talkin, passenger action

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac

Three times cause fate had my side

In the face of the outside.

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

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

Stuck in the in the tub,

I said i don’t give a fuck