This is a song about "Unknown illness"

Watch as i find the bottom of the magic hat, the boldest unknown,

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

But why should unknown be able to intake,

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

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

Bars coming out fearless, i'll make you sick with this illness

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

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

Is a severe mental illness

Cause i'm sitting here sipping on guinness

The kings get killed very least overthrown

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone