This is a song about "Pans in the kicthen"

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

Riding around without a fuck given

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

In the heat of the summer,

Go where you ain't been

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

Going in the wrong direction until the vibes kick in

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Knocked out in the lunch in

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

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

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