This is a song about "Made for this"

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

It's just music, we're biologically made for it

I made all this shit up

I know you're mad, but so what

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

A premature baby thats why they made crack for!

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Cause now you made it so hard for me to simply forget

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Go show them sport yea what you were made for

Made humans hope for the day they'll be carried on a hearse

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Amazed i made out this crazy maze

Thinking of bliss and the good days