This is a song about "Shit going though your mind"

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

And i don't mind to hide my mind and my eyes though

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

This world of ours is going to shit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

My mind will ever say,my body's going to suburbs,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Going though cycles never achieving your vision

Them people see my good side

Really though your kidding right