This is a song about "Open minds"

As minds are becoming complete,

More money that mean less sleep

Trying to get back to this thing called love

The minds of record labels

Creative minds do more

Who did it before

Nice flow / my minds dope

I fucking hate this job

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Go bust that bitches head open

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I'd rather conservatives take us than these bigoted minds,

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

I'm never picking sides, these picket signs are killing wicked minds,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I am the mc to open the minds of my fellow