This is a song about "Right place of mind"

Smoother than patron taste, my mind is in its own place

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

I'm still looking for the right mind

Better leave it all behind

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

I'm right in the mind state

Sometimes i loose my mind trying to believe whats right

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Jimmy back me, child

The construction of mind

If he does my soul to keep

A place where souls die right in the street

You gotta make sure you aim right

Place a bullet right up in his side