This is a song about "To much on my mind"

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

So much shit on my mind i fucking hate it

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I have so much weight on my chest

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

It never crossed my mind, how much i improved from then to now and time to time

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

That i have enough time to write whats on my mind.

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

On another level shit, elevator to my mind

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind