This is a song about "Manny the champion"

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Huh, a metaphor of course

Blind hate for this worrisome champion

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Young, handsome and focused

To be from the champion list

The more battles the better the flows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

So manny amateurs

Now the shit connects, a champion but a vicious wreck,

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst