This is a song about "Life learning moving on"

That foriegner is now dislocated incarcerated he is out and bout

Losing decisions of life easily, now i'm moving on steadily, heavily, drugged out,

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

On a learning curb of convenient blessings, mostly aggressive.

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Exploring ourselves, learning, painting, and singing

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Why not me the same thing

I think now you're learning

In my drawsring, ring, ring

So i hope you learning

Now am moving thru life n your my navigation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin