This is a song about "The wourld"

With women with issues

Saw the bombs on the news

As the tao converted the thief

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Down the street to the car,

That gyal want mi ride har

Still the man with the pan

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

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