This is a song about "Walk in the halls in my polo suit"

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

As i walk alone through the dark bathed in ominous silence

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Rationality in dementia a walk into my paradoxical dimension,

And see mostly all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression

This is a walk in the park

See, and now life seem hard

Whirlwind in my halls/ falls here/

But reality shows ain't real