This is a song about "Mind"

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

I'm still looking for my mind

Bad thoughts enter our mind

As: they will be so surprised

Sorry excuse my mind

The revolution has arrived

You can search but you'll never find

The construction of mind

From the womb, my newborn child

Peace of mind, a piece in mind

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

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

Cause i’m back on my grind

Bitches be on my mind

Introspective, always in my own mind,

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind