This is a song about "Thousand thoughts"

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters

The revolution has arrived

Two thousand and one years after christ

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

And i can't help but stare, cause

Good help is hard to find

His thoughts disorganized

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

If ive told u once i told u a thousand times,

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

These thoughts are just that, they're just thoughts

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Thoughts of immortality

I do the right thing

The thoughts overheating