This is a song about "Relapse"

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

"just telling what distract when concentrate not to relapse"

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Cuase all that dick she been taking is starting to relapse

Collapse, recovery, relapse eminem's 2 album titles in a cliche

Am i clear to you?picture me rollin' nigga, legitfree like o.j. all day

Till i collapse and i fall into my next relapse

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

Shady but at night i relapse

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

But i'm coming back around like a relapse, get it?

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Relapse back to the days,when i was fine and okay

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Now here i am three months later, full blown relapse