This is a song about "Oh mystery"

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

They listened to this lies that the history book told them, riddled mystery,

It's a mystery why you think you'd be anything less than history.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

He's part mystery and the other half's a lyrical juggernaut

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Until then my death is a rushing mystery

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Must be something you want me to see

All my shit is real and that's no mystery

I am known for my mystery

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Mystery man breakout, no way to bailout.