This is a song about "Thinking to much"

I was beginning to be thinking you weren't receiving it.

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Thinking about how to do this and how not to lose it

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

My life was in a vault and all the bitches used to hiss thinking

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

For whining and crying for thinking you were so much better than me

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

The proverbial lemonade that i made

It's too much work to put up with so much fake,

Third ward general, young cash money

Thinking about the way things used to be

Who walks down the strees thinking its cool to sag

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice