This is a song about "What were you thinking"

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

You get bitched at by bitches thinking that they know what you do

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I know what your thinking

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?

Cause i ain't mad at cha

And now that i’m getting money

What you were meant to be.

Go show them sport yea what you were made for

Not one j got a pair or more

For whining and crying for thinking you were so much better than me

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

Thinking i give a fuck what any of you all think?

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest