This is a song about "Fuck thoughts"

I just light up and focus

Down any thoughts of us

The thoughts overheating

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Both: this the perfect plan

The greatest thoughts of man,

Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Ive been having these thoughts

And of course, my car's off course

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

Alcohol and booty calls

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Its all that's consumed my thoughts,

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Changing thoughts of people cynical