This is a song about "Thinkin bout you"

Thinkin bout life and a bitch striking it rich toss me a mic and i'll spit

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Let me rideuntil i get free

Thinkin bout suicide daily

Thinkin bout suicide

Working day or night

I'm about to snap

For thinkin you would come back

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Every single second that i live, im thinkin of you.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Thinkin' 'bout the bullies and the hate they misdirect,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Yo i've been thinkin' 'bout my life since i became depressed,