This is a song about "Inner pain"

No one's safe from my inner maniac/

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

Haven't seen a girl in so long

Help us find our inner song

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

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

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Just to feed his inner cat, his inner batch of unheard raps, getting fatter

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,