This is a song about "Sun wukong mid"

I see the sun comin up

The cool say i'm thug

Shining like the golden sun

And you can tell everyone

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

They had a hell of a run

Then, in the blazin sun,

Shit sun never came up

And maybe i am but

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

My talent should take me places i've never been