This is a song about "A lot on my mind"

I got a girl up on my mind

From the womb, my newborn child

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Still on my grind, got a lot of kids at home

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

If stories went on scales i'd have a lot to sell

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

My niggas out here trapping a lot

//(but that's what a lot of new "rappers" do on radios... right?)

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

You was always on my mind

Good help is hard to find

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

All within me, that's a lot on my plate.

I just crush a lot on my big pun shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that