This is a song about "Inner self"

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Inner medication, meditation, innovation and mental serenity

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Help us find our inner song

If you can't look up at yourself

Relying only on self

The knowledge of my self still

For real, a nigga ill

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

Their inner voice just go's quiet

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

No one's safe from my inner maniac/

As i light one for ill will

Bringing out the inner animal