This is a song about "Sprained ankle"

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

But a pole position you couldn't hold, not even your own wooden bone

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Dopeness became my achilles' heel being simply ill cause my skill in these lyrics has to grow

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

No achilles heel invincible like achilles before he was killed,

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

You better see im in a different league