This is a song about "Relapse"

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Relapse, collapse, brain maps

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Relapse, gotta relax, make real raps, eat snacks.

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

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Now here i am three months later, full blown relapse

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

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

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

We getting money, you can face the facts

So relax hit the replay on relapse

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Given a second chance perhaps, just some time to recover from my last relapse,

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Element of disloyalty? i disinfect raps, i'm a rap until i collapse or relapse!