This is a song about "Position submission admission delusion illusion"

Hmmm where should i begin

I charge for admission,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Is my world an illusion

An illusion of the brain

See dog? rap is my aim

Ill work your ass, leave you choked-out,.... submission,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Submission flow got em guillotined choked

Blow up and being in a position

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

I vote for my own submission,

Riding around without a fuck given

I’m not in that position

I know that love it could begin