This is a song about "Relapse"

From "infinite" down to the last "relapse" album

The race war, when it's us against all of them

First verse got me feeling like tyler the creator's relapse reaction

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

So relax hit the replay on relapse

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

"just telling what distract when concentrate not to relapse"

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

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Till i collapse and i fall into my next relapse

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets//

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

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

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day