This is a song about "Thinking bout someone"

Just someone totally motherfucking crazy.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

All she thinking bout is how to take his last,

The real muscle in the message of that

Go fuck up someone elses had

I know what your thinking

Let my angel sing

Bun b, i’m underground king

What the fuck were you thinking?

You're right i'm in my british castle thinking,

The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building