This is a song about "Mise en place"

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Look at all these in-flu-en-ces like in-flu-en-za i'm sick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

The corporations would never be in this place

I must be in a different place

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Tryin hard to hide my face

To a different place

I'm not really what i #seem in #vision #who's #the #en-ti-ty

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Because i don't feel in place,