This is a song about "Lack of scars"

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Shining a light on my lack of focus, broke pockets/

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

The world is so typical

Of which we lack muscle.

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

This is what i do, due to my lack of friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,