This is a song about "Seeing you in your pink underwear"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Now-do-you-see exactly what it is that i'm seeing,

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

Never will i ever utter never to myself

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Seeing that your blood vessels are no longer bleeding

I'm in a tunnel but i'm not seeing the end

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

In the corner of my eye, i saw a pair of polka dot underwear