This is a song about "My many mini minds"

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

I focus on my minds best spits , their legit/

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Look so clean, my minds a mess though

I'mma do this fast or slow

To instill terror in their minds, when you read my lines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

My minds eyes interlaced with, some shit u aint never tasted

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

So my minds in fucking shambles memories on replay/

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

My minds melting and i feel like i'm evaporating

Railin off my tracks my minds gotta sickening

You know that love is a very serious thing