This is a song about "Over thinking"

When people thinking they tight, thinking they rapping is life,

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

They tryin to say that i don't care

Over here, money over there

Thinking nobody's there for you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Hit it til your make up missing

Couldn't keep sleeping, but kept thinking.

Hey your honor, is you kidding

What the fuck were you thinking?

Nah fuck that that's some poisonous thinking

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Over here, money over there

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

While working on my mistakes

Got me thinking you 2 chains