This is a song about "Mind"

The glare makes me hard to find

They gotta head with no mind

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

But i really don't mind

Should be harder to find

I'm on my grind

The construction of mind

Jimmy back me, child

Exlusion of the mind

Want to get inside your mind

This is to my unborn child

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

You can search but you'll never find

Damage's and takes over our mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind