This is a song about "Thinking your badman"

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Starting to bang your head slightly against the door thinking man i should quit

Know what your thinking that we're a dime a dozen

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

What the fuck were you thinking?

Flapjack, ooh he bring

I'll split your thinking cap thinking that your head strong

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

I'm doing the same thing

This ain't easy, im thinking

Couldn't keep sleeping, but kept thinking.

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

Sitting on the toilet thinking,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Yall thinking you control me, are you out of your mind?!