This is a song about "Your thought is weak"

This what my thought sound is

How can i portray this

You must give up your shit is weak

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Thought police, your mind's not green.

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Your talents weak, bitch i aint oblique

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Admire your style and your physique

Get on your knees,let me see how you get weak

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Your not gangster your just weak to the heart

Your game plan brought to this race, man was weak,

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep