This is a song about "Bad mood"

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

But things don't look true, we gotta pull through, without poor mood,

Excuse the mood, i'm used to agony...

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Look up the statistics, and then reflect your mood

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I punched a fuckin' nurse and my mood was improved

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Now that you left, i can't get past this mood.

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Amnesia kickin in cant remember my sins, evil mood swings

Mood constantly on the move

When they hear me rocking the groove

I ain't even in the mood to battle,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will