This is a song about "216"

You do shine all this people been lying

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

See there no place better than the state of my mind

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

All this bad shit i did be messin up my mind

All this years already passed when i sit and rewind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

I do mind when i hear they moms crying

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Night i need that she comin here right away

I dreamed change i wanna live that day

Fuck it maybe im blind, and i should i get on my grind

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

Cause right now i got my little boy crying