This is a song about "Lovely minds"

As i light one for ill will

Questions enter the minds of people

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Ive got the sickest of minds

You're my lovely angel right out of the fuckin heavens.

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

As minds are becoming complete,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Our minds to heavens gates

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Its all because my lovely bathroom

And her smile lit up the room

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Inside your minds a bruised ego

But i guess that shit's just tough love

The minds of record labels