This is a song about "Of"

Take her back to where i live

Of the book of your life

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Of being of always getting wired

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

Like a male version of lauryn hill

That's how we make it right

Out of mind out of sight

3 times, show me your peace sign

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,