This is a song about "Creative minds"

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

Then put it into sex drive

I'm never picking sides, these picket signs are killing wicked minds,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Ive got the sickest of minds

What we gotta do to survive

Creative as james spader

Going broke, no sir

As minds are becoming complete,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Flow creative genius, low creative negligence

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Fuck their minds worse than inception,