This is a song about "Bicthes and thoughts"

To all the thoughts and dreams, go into the world where its meant to be,

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

I ponder and i wonder through my own different thoughts,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Make sure your thoughts and decisions are all set up in one accord,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

About my feelings, and my thoughts, they just stare

Believing the screens or anything there

Clear thoughts with a kleenex, a rose and allegiance

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

I'm cut and im bleeding currupt thoughts i defeated

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Leave these thoughts to me, myself and i