This is a song about "Paige in the bihh"

In the foreground while i'm in the

The science and the art, africa

She was the queen of the club

Stuck in the in the tub,

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

You're not usin' your brain

The realist in the game

Cause after all the lights and screams

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

The realist in the game

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

My talent should take me places i've never been