This is a song about "Transport of oxygen around the body"

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

You'll meet the real me, the black side of me, the oxygen igniting that flame

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Cause i have the soul of a god and the body of a mortal

You might see a body being dragged around my shed

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Because all my fans are around the age of 12 years old

Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat

And don't perform after him or you might regret

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

As i'm dumping your body over the back of my yacht.

I'll keep on moving and tryna get out

In the shadows of dark with no light around