This is a song about "Too many thoughts in my head"

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

Too many rappers are on my hit list

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Too many situations, too many people getting famous

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

All these thoughts in my head might explode when sliced/

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Too many fucking days wasting my life

Not too many years ago 3 murders occured,gun was found in my neighbours pool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

From a head full of madness rests my thoughts that i complete

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Too many rappers are on my hit list