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

Didn't want dad to go though, no point in him going anyway

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

A picture in your mind

You can search but you'll never find

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

Man i spit that pimp talk

Mind going crazy who thought

So hold back ya tears

Even though shit got intense

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Going to all his friends yelling that baby ain't his, (but it is though, but it is though)

On another level shit, elevator to my mind

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Going though cycles never achieving your vision

I sip the def ale with all the fly women