This is a song about "Free minds"

Bait baby, wait baby

Trying to set my mind free,

In life nothings comes free

I'd done stacked many

Sky high, iced out paradise

Ive got the sickest of minds

Lady at the frank stand will

Inhabit the minds of people

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

You're minds gone sour

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Minds are something i don't read

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Cause this minds not stressed out to that point, you see, it's free.

Minds lucid from the mixtures

Fresh out the chair with the clippers