This is a song about "Fuck thoughts"

Money ain't a thing

The thoughts overheating

Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Existential thoughts depending from the curls/

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Baby girl my stroke official

Drown out thoughts fleeting and fickle

Focus let me show you the light

Cide, my thoughts to guide,

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Maybe i'm lost no need for bad thoughts