This is a song about "Lack of scars"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Financially secure and happily thankful for my sanity, lack of vanity,

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Bearing witness to drama and the lack of commitment.

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

I'm tired of missing the skills that i lack.

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

It wasn't the lack of my abstinence dammit!

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Lack of education and ignorance's the same thang,

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