This is a song about "The last and the lost"

The fact yah's not coming back and that you lost the throne....

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

And the articles of confederation did not last; the constitution came in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

And inside they think rap's soft

Explains the lives of six lost

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

It got nasty and the last thing i remember is

You kicked it, surpassed all the crap and expelled it at last

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

And if buddhism is real, i'm ill to the last coffin

Even though i feel like im in the lost and never found

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

He lost his tact so he backed and the mirror he smacked,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last