This is a song about "Inner self"

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

And your inner mother board has not been set

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

And i can't help but stare, cause

Bringing out the inner animal

No one notice your struggle

Some thing i keep to my self

Wish i could shed all these tears

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Through emotions evoke the real inner you.

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

Inner medication, meditation, innovation and mental serenity