This is a song about "Mind your own bu"

Shit ain’t better alone

Own this life like its your own

The gats got its own mind, with a psycho attached

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Two reflections into one

Gotta follow your own vision

And by the way i'mma start

I'm like your own private guard

But how does one escape his own mind?

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Become a historic relic/ own paramedic control your own anesthetic/

And it's well known that rell home

Your mind has just been blown

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Inside you is your own clover.