This is a song about "Sinister thoughts"

I put these poems all in these songs

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

Said when i do dirt wit her

I've become a sinister

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes

So bow down, nobody talks about when sinister rhymes,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Am i behind this, i'm just like this sinister highness

Ive been having these thoughts

Shots, they back and forth

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

Kirko paint her walls

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Six rebels lost in their thoughts

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,