This is a song about "Mind of a stiner"

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Why is it so silent, i got the mind of a tyrant/

This collateral damage, a mind of obsession

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

My mind, is one of a kind, jeffreys was horrible,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

I put these poems all in these songs

All in the mind of a mime

Baby you so fine

Adrenaline filled veins feeding a mind full of derogatory/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Peace of mind, a piece in mind

This is to my unborn child

To give you a piece of my mind

You can search but you'll never find