This is a song about "Resume"

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

If not, resume-sending on the wake up

He goes away, i get up on my bed to resume, to spit till the hours ahead//

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

Like fillin out an application, only lyrics are my resume.

So, please excuse me while i resume under this full moon.

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room