This is a song about "Mystery life"

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

It's a mystery why everyone is so sick of me

And what's funny i am my own mystery

You a lady boss, now you fly free

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

As i seenobody cares about my history

I chop em down, lumberjack, imma unsolved mystery,

So ya can guess what happened next, that was no mystery

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Until then my death is a rushing mystery

I just want somebody i can see

Acting like its a mystery i wanna win the lottery of robbery

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Bitches spittin their raps at me gingerly, smokin hickory, im a mystery,

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry