This is a song about "Deep thoughts"

Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Look deep inside my train of thoughts, gold ring players,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

But this goes so deep, -real deep-

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep

Cause they right down the street

Baby i am professional

Drown out thoughts fleeting and fickle

Ive been having these thoughts

Speed up, patience, please cause

Kirko paint her walls

Its all that's consumed my thoughts,