This is a song about "Mind of millionnaire"

In the back of my mind

You can search but you'll never find

Finally hit the extent of my cynical state of mind

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

The revolution has arrived

Id rather have my piece of mind

The construction of mind

The glare makes me hard to find

Wrote this sober, wrong state of mind

Cause i’m back on my grind

Peace of mind, a piece in mind

To my unborn child

Exlusion of the mind

Good help is hard to find

I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind