This is a song about "A clouded mind"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Clouded died years ago im just his imposter

Five shots she ready to leave

Clouded thought my rhymes schemes

I'm in a zen mind state

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Clouded thought was taught by an onslaught

As: they will be so surprised

As a kid i often didnt mind

The revolution has arrived

I got a girl up on my mind

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Realign your spine to supine create clouded shrines

A mind made of feces,

I'm why baby mommas leave