This is a song about "Thought process"

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Concepts keep you listenin, wishin that you could process

By the progress quick eliminate process that's the contents

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

My learning word process is still being continued

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Prospects to rule the projects, process is complex

Only real niggas stay on top

But no measure of thought

Making my thought process sporadic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

And i'm a just take another guess

My lyric projects through a rough process

It was my fault

I don't know what you thought