This is a song about "Insanitys helix"

King of the va, off of those toxins.

So here i am at the store for some chips

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Broke his leg and his arm twice, thinks its a joke,

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Ships that sail to distant places

Of which im not exactly proud of,