This is a song about "Restore"

Chemically there is no recipe to restore chemistry

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

What happened to the rap game you said you would restore?

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Let's restore hiphop to what it used to be

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

More than a hundred endorsements for this rap shit, me to restore it.

We are all trying to survive, i’ve been sucker punched, blindsided, lost a tooth

So i set aboard on cruise/on a mission to restore the youth/ and help them explore the truth

I got something you've been waiting for

Originality, i wish to restore