This is a song about "The unknown"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Going all the way to another country... no.. the unknown is right there in

Its all got unknown gases and u wont have a handicap

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

They divorced, the reason? well back then it was unknown

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Or i'll make sure your last known location will be "unknown".

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Accepted this challenging reality willingly... i'm going into the unknown

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

I'm to of a hickory to make my victory a memory, or unknown like the past century,

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Me from my sins; gonna be known in the unknown be loud, gonna be known

Revealing universes and habitats unknown to the oldest of souls,

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes