This is a song about "Immature mind"

Mailboxes burstin but so is mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Sorry excuse my mind

Cause i’m back on my grind

The revolution has arrived

Want to get inside your mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

To my unborn child

I'll disfigure your mind

This is to my unborn child

And keep it in my mind

Exlusion of the mind

I'm on my grind