This is a song about "On my thoughts"

Cide, my thoughts to guide,

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Thoughts are crazy on a level never settled in my conscience

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

I feel like im lost im my own passive thoughts

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

My heart screaming, thoughts streaming, mind steaming

Smoked dope out the womb my thoughts linger

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

So i went down south but i ended up north

This voice in my head telling me evil thoughts

I have all the thoughts in my head

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Where would i be without my dogs