This is a song about "Loosing my mind"

And i don't mind to hide my mind and my eyes though

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Good help is hard to find

Bitches be on my mind

You can search but you'll never find

Stick my dick inside yo mind

Cause i’m back on my grind

I smoke dope, it slows my mind

And keep it in my mind

This is to my unborn child

Sorry excuse my mind

Better leave it all behind

From the womb, my newborn child

I'm taking pictures with my mind

And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather