This is a song about "In my mind u suck"

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

My goal in mind but not yet set

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

It's moe, all i need is more chips

In my mind i got these demons

In my mind i always rehearse it

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

A metal pencil multiple times to the neck was in my mind,

In my mind cant interpret my conscience,

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

My mind collapsed in and this music i am trapped in