This is a song about "Dope mode"

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

Plus i feel like i'm on stuck in this battlin mode

Well..now imma go into the fight back mode

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

So i rip it up and start a new mode and

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Been running around trying find a job

My raps are nothin but dope.

Beast mode is chained in my brain

Then lost my faith again

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Im just waitin to explode and move to the next mode

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

The realizations of a brain in panic mode