This is a song about "Mind of a stiner"

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Now your mind is in a state of criss cross

Adrenaline filled veins feeding a mind full of derogatory/

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

Relationships should never rewind

Peace of mind, a piece in mind

And all my childhood memories

Got the mind of a thief...

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Everything just gathers, couldn’t get a peace of mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

To give you a piece of my mind