[Intro]
This song goes out to all of you who have an iron defiency. Uh, i really feel bad for y'all cuz y'all can't even stand up though so this goes out to you. Respect to y'all, man

[Producer Tag]
Jammy On The Beat, Boy

[Verse]
Ok, i'm chilling in my house
Next thing you know i'm on the floor just like a mouse
I already said that rhyme anyway
I'm on the freaking floor and I have no time, wey
I have an iron deficiency
So every time when I stand up I can't see
Because i'm passed out
On the floor seeing nothing, i'm about
To die
Next thing you know I feel a sharp pain in my thigh
I'm in the hospital

[Argument With Jim, The Studio Guy]
Wait, was I supposed to start there? Jim, you're not telling me anything. I'm- The-. You didn't say you were recording so why would you tell me you were recording and then reprimand me for literally rapping. Like, i don't get it. That's why i didn't say anything because i thought we weren't starting. See, Jim, this is why i'm gonna fire you

[Outro]
Okay, that's the end of this song
I know that every fact was pretty wrong
And i'm kinda trash, so i'm gonna go
You just never know
(eh) (uh) (EH)