This is a song about "Finding out a mystery"

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

It's a mystery why everyone is so sick of me

Acting like its a mystery i wanna win the lottery of robbery

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

I delete they history

Fifteen and i'm a mystery/

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

It was a mystery beat, then i heard it playin', "c.r.e.a.m.",