This is a song about "Let me get my mind right"

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

So let me name a couple kings to get ya mind straight,

Bitch get out my face and let me preach

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

Let me tell you right now, my feelings are vacant and i'm making my rhymes sacred/

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Now let me thunder fuck your minds til you become mind fucked,

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone, don't let me get in my zone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home