This is a song about "Mind is a maze"

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

Glued, like i'm stuck in a maze.

And pray for better days

It's a similar sensation/ as my mind is completely vacant

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Your eyes like a maze i look into/

My home girl told me i got an issue

That i am the king for a reason, not teasin, my mind is beaten

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

My mind is more poisonous than a black widow

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My mind fires words like a mac 10 how is this feasible

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

My mind is fucking caniving, call this shit a spiritual binding,