This is a song about "Inner right"

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

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Into her inner ear that im gonna fist her rear,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Cant tame this inner lion, bitch im not a ring leader

It is endless, you're defenseless, i see your inner thoughts,

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

You have now entered the inner thoughts of my own mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

I quit smoking dimes to free my inner mind