This is a song about "Smart minds"

Minds are something i don't read

Kick back and know yo son set

The minds of record labels

And panned out, i'm all in love

Ive got the sickest of minds

Before we see it's hard to live

I'm never picking sides, these picket signs are killing wicked minds,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

No wonder why when times get hard

Now i try to play it smart,

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

You think you are all smart,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

As minds are becoming complete,

Yo, turn me up some

Smart raps have arisen