This is a song about "The reanasance"

The more battles the better the flows

Every night i stroke hoes

Thinkin of the the dreams

Everything ain't what it seems

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

From the gutter to the roof

A far reach from them rap dudes

She is far bizarre

Down the street to the car,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

We running that show all around the globe

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere