This is a song about "The articles of confederation"

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

The disease of the wordsmith hidden inside of the mist

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

To the voice of the oblivion,

Of the book of your life

Before we see it's hard to live

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Return of the king of flow

Your girlfriend want to follow

In the face of the outside.

And i was the light