This is a song about "Substation engineering"

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

I've had it with mathematics i can't stand it

This is like love, that you can never get

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Part manson, part hannibal, part mechanical shark

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

You say you have techniques you can't show me

Man i stood back planning how to take them over

And then along came the wrong man for her

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

There's an immaculate conception,

Career bout to commence building up suspense

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I got high analysis a lyrical graduate.

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick