This is a song about "They make my mind in peace"

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

"billie" in my "jeans", rest in peace mike jackson!

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Rest in peace to my vagabond

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

With my mind, but one day they might find themselves in rhyme be like

No its fucking peace of mind!

Cause i’m back on my grind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Too many thoughts, cant make up my mind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

But i can't find that line inside my mind, i rhyme with peace of mind,

Right flows down and they might go nice

Told me they would emerge in peace