This is a song about "Rare mind"

Nah im too kind maybe of a rare kind

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

These kinda people are rare

U got all them drums in there

Day and night are my 'posites rare

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

I'm very rare, iv'e got an evil lair, wish you was still there

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

When you find them it's something special and very rare

Should be harder to find

Bad thoughts enter our mind

For that paper, i'mma grind

But i really don't mind

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

Think of keep it real, the rare a+ that i notched