This is a song about "The void"

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

@mind void..something happened. bring it again

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

To life, striped in a straight jacket, mind void of light, spiked with a great habit.

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Welcome to organized crime

Void, 'stroyed sent up in time,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

To life, striped in a straight jacket, mind void of light, spiked with a great habit

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

My mind is void of sense but yet i'm still sharp as horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Mind void, is that one of a kind bro whos company is often enjoyed,