This is a song about "Lovely minds"

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

I used to have a nine to five

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race

She can make a pimp fall in love

The minds of record labels

Minds lucid from the mixtures

So you finally got the nerve

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

What do you want me to say? your a lovely little liar.

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Ive got the sickest of minds

What we gotta do to survive