This is a song about "Quest givers"

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Know it won't be the best, but i'm leaving the quest, i'm deceiving the rest

Ima go on this rapping quest and find the fucking golden chest

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

They at the same spot they making no progress

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

I'm spittin' freestyle, beat is tribe called quest,

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

The reason that im here is cause im on a quest

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Living my life like a journey, everyday is a quest,