This is a song about "Getting someone of my mind"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

I'm getting emotionless someone give me a heart

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

These are just few words of my insane mind

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

So kicking backs the only place i'll find my peace of mind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

To give you a piece of my mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Running out of time your hour glass collided with my ill mind,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind