This is a song about "Deep thoughts"

Go where you ain't been

From these thoughts that i'm thinkin

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

Its all that's consumed my thoughts,

Kirko paint her walls

My records sell, yes sir

Thoughts of bloody murder.

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

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

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse