This is a song about "Mind of a killa"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Rap brought me a confidence ina mind state of no consequence

Ain't hard to tell life's a bitch, that's my state of mind

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

A mind made of feces,

Peace of mind, a piece in mind

The revolution has arrived

To give you a piece of my mind

Relationships should never rewind

Stuck in a permanent autumn, mind a place of sodom

Fuck it moron, snorting oxycontin, wearing cotton

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull