This is a song about "Mind of a stiner"

From the womb, my newborn child

To give you a piece of my mind

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This collateral damage, a mind of obsession

Adrenaline filled veins feeding a mind full of derogatory/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

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

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Rap brought me a confidence ina mind state of no consequence

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

A master plan to control the mind of a black man