This is a song about "Thought prcess"

And you would have thought we

Looking at your money

With only two songs, look at what i did

Though i thought i'd be protected

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Never thought this would be painless

At least that's what he thought

Man i spit that pimp talk

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

Let me see you walk

Intercourse pausin' for thought,

I thought mama taught ya,

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Only real niggas stay on top

She said to me, forget what you thought