This is a song about "Lossing my mind"

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Probably just oxytocin on my mind

The revolution has arrived

And keep it in my mind

There cries echo in my mind,

Good help is hard to find

I'm taking pictures with my mind

Should be harder to find

The glare makes me hard to find

I'm taking pictures with my mind

Keep me from speaking my mind

Jimmy back me, child

Id rather have my piece of mind

You can search but you'll never find

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Introspective, always in my own mind,