This is a song about "Inner thoughts"

Of my inner monologue

Don’t like to see when she talk

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

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

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

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

And your inner mother board has not been set

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

These thoughts are just that, they're just thoughts

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls