This is a song about "Being sad all the time"

I daydream all the time about severing heads

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Imagine being me, all the things that i see,

So sad to say, but it's all good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

All the times being pinned up against the wall

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Welcome to organized crime

I used to think about you all the time

I shine, you shine, so we shine

All the time wasted in my mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind