This is a song about "Psycodelic condition"

About your condition,

Girl listen, trying to position

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

In this condition, im loading up with ammunition

You use anything at your disposal to mend your condition,

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

And my condition to start violence

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

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

Tell my story from a position to show everyone my condition

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting