This is a song about "Rider for minds"

You're uncool like my mother kin

Fuck their minds worse than inception,

Inside your minds a bruised ego

No, just put us on death row

One verse is all it takes

Our minds to heavens gates

How you gonna talk shit about me sucking dick when you're nickname is dick rider?!

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

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

Creative minds do more

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

The minds of record labels

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick