This is a song about "Fighing with your mind"

Wouldn’t get aligned with me and mathers’ mind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

The king upon the throne

Your mind has just been blown

I've been this quick with my mind

Good help is hard to find

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Killing with words and making your mind longer

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Untangling your signs is undertaking my mind

I'm taking pictures with my mind

For that paper, i'mma grind

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

A mind uplifted with rhyme equipment

They gotta head with no mind

This is to my unborn child