This is a song about "Absence of mind"

The construction of mind

This is to my unborn child

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

The construction of mind

The construction of mind

Better leave it all behind

Got the mind of a thief...

And ya'll don't know no beef

Out of mind out of sight

Parallel on the other side

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

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

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

Finally hit the extent of my cynical state of mind

Wrote this sober, wrong state of mind

Cause i’m back on my grind