This is a song about "Second life"

And this is only the second of eleven mics i'm wreckin' per second

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

(8 second instrumental break)

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

No failed romances, no second glances,

I believe in second chances

Don’t you be holding back, your love

It starts to go downhill by 9.8 meters per second per second

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

An atheist to a christian in one second

If you feel it, it must be real just

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Funny 1st verse serious second,

Enforce, i'm elegant and