This is a song about "Inner longing"

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

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

No one's safe from my inner maniac/

Because there ain't no coming back from that

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Imagine this, an inner-city kid without his papa dukes,

Through emotions evoke the real inner you.

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

My inner thoughts are sacred watch the words you speak with,

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Inner medication, meditation, innovation and mental serenity