This is a song about "Living with loss"

I rap fast they rap plod, i'm living in fantasy with ma rap rod

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

You're all too concerned with the human you're living

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

To a high standard of living with these sounds before were out of time