This is a song about "My mind feels out of tune"

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

Man get these haters out of my mind, see the hate comments and i just skip em!

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Instead of pulling them out of my own mind, but now this time when i rhyme they're mine,

Id rather have my piece of mind

You can search but you'll never find

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Lost in this space called time it feels like i'm losing my mind

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Yall thinking you control me, are you out of your mind?!