This is a song about "His beautiful mind"

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

Lost his bugging mind fully suppressed and thought he was cool

Crying and nailing his hand hoping this fuckin dope thing will come to mind

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

A beautiful one that too

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Its time for the new king who is out of his mind

This doors closed in his mind and locked more or so, he's lost the key

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city