This is a song about "A clouded mind"

Get blown like lawn leaves

Clouded thought my rhymes schemes

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

You can search but you'll never find

I got a girl up on my mind

A mind made of feces,

Inferior, but i'm nice

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Psychological mind a methamphetamine damaged life,

Relax my mind smoking a joint

I make her kitten moist

Better leave it all behind

To give you a piece of my mind