This is a song about "Mind of millionnaire"

This is to my unborn child

The thought of you never leaves my mind,

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

The construction of mind

The construction of mind

From the womb, my newborn child

Out of mind out of sight

Cause i feel its right

As: they will be so surprised

Exlusion of the mind

Hate it when i leave

A mind made of feces,

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

Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind

Understand the mind of ya'll

I'm a fucking rap star