This is a song about "My newfound thoughts of inhumanity"

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

Thoughts of bloody murder.

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I stay in the shower for so long to get the bad thoughts out of my head

Bullied by his thoughts of determination

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Look deep inside my train of thoughts, gold ring players,

Jungle fever for the night

Cide, my thoughts to guide,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Just a clutter of stuttered thoughts milked from my brain like an utter

Ass shots is a plus

Down any thoughts of us