This is a song about "Unsigned"

Cynical analytical state of mind, on grind, unsigned

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

So i sit here in my room unsigned, waiting for the stars to align on my dream,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

But i gotta keep a few punchlines just in case cause even you unsigned

You on my mind

And just cause im unsigned

Underground unsigned gunner/

Said when i do dirt wit her

Just in case 'cause even you unsigned

Now walk to it with your land mind

But yet i'm still unsigned, havin' a rough time

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

But i gotta keep a few punchlines just in case cause even you unsigned

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find