This is a song about "Absence of mind"

And there's little to be glad for

Control the mind of yo master

Out of sight, out of mind, but who in their right mind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

You must be out of your state... of mind,

The glare makes me hard to find

To give you a piece of my mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

Finally hit the extent of my cynical state of mind

The thought of you never leaves my mind,

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

This is to my unborn child

The construction of mind

As: they will be so surprised

To give you a piece of my mind