This is a song about "Mid years"

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Has it took this many years

Love will have you stuck

My teenage years were fucked up,

That was my influence

Even after many years

Occured everyday for the next several years

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

8 years years is a lot to go through, but damn,

We on a world tour, wale your man

The deepest of your feelings

I been waiting for 10 years

Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death