This is a song about "Sinster thoughts"

Said thoughts that weren't even seen

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Overwhelmed by ideas, thoughts from consumption

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

Changing thoughts of people cynical

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

This green's got me clumping jots and thoughts

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Speed up, patience, please cause

Its all that's consumed my thoughts,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

A lone man/misguided thoughts...