This is a song about "Second earth"

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

About disaster in the world and

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

And dying every second im living

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Im walking hell, living on earth,

Let's enjoy our younger years

Strumming my pain with his fingers

As i fall back down and through the earth

Rooted, securely on this earth

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

The day before is better than the present

Funny 1st verse serious second,