This is a song about "Me and my thoughts"

I ponder and i wonder through my own different thoughts,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Late night thoughts always keepin me awake.

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

Cide, my thoughts to guide,

Cause you didn’t play the game right

Honestly i don't even know what influences me anymore, my thoughts are just inhumane

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

Yal be confusing me and losing me with yal strange thoughts

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

This voice in my head telling me evil thoughts

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse