This is a song about "I dont mind"

With my mind, so i dont end up on a killing spree

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

And i don't mind to hide my mind and my eyes though

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

My mind i must retrain

And my niggas all the same

As a kid i often didnt mind

This is to my unborn child

But i dont carry guns

Back with a vengeance