This is a song about "Thought process"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

She said to me, forget what you thought

Separate us, from what jay brought

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

My lyric projects through a rough process

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

I used to care what people thought

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Dominating house from lot to lot, repeat the process but plot a crop.

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Dark thought brooding, leaking and bleeding

By the progress quick eliminate process that's the contents

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts