This is a song about "Thought process"

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

At least that's what he thought

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

My lyric projects through a rough process

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I work hard for everything i get

If change is a process, i'm on the last step/

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

And spilling my knowledge and mental process, enough to

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Where the process projects the problematic progress

Mind going crazy who thought

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

I don't know what you thought

Passion in life he has lost