This is a song about "Inner darkside"

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

But my reality is all of your inner souls

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

And even if i'm broke, dog

Of my inner monologue

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

They think their bossing me but they dont know the inner strength in me

I'm not in your inner circle, so i'm fucking up your set

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind