This is a song about "Psycodelic condition"

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

On the, condition that

Ha my mojo back

On his critical condition,

I'm wale, the prescription

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Make success your mission, regardless of your condition

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

That im holy ive been "christened" but its insufficient, im in no condition

They all see my life from a childish position

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition