Lyrics:
Today’s the day
I’m gonna speak my mind I’ve gotta have my say
Sick and tired of all those doubting me
Trying to make me change
Got my shades
And my
I look for peace find pain instead
Take it day by day they said
But I don't feel no changes yet
Babygirl I love you we've been locked in since
Mach five
Stop by
See what I've been working on
You know the location my vocation is a work of art
Paint it
Pastels hang aloft
The fancy fireplaces
on hard
I be rippin them tracks
And by the time it hit the shelves
I'll be gettin' it back!
So many niggaz playa hatin'
So I'm totin a gat
Pistol grippin',
already drunk low-key
Keep my feelings to myself
By myself I’ll always be
Shit ain’t that deep (no)
Can’t watch me, ain’t on the right channel (nah)
Shit
of heart for me to show
just how it feels wen im next to you
coz dem otha girls are nothing next to you
no doubt in my mind coz i know its you
so tell me
ChOrUsx2
~verse 2~
Baby you got it. Theres not a doubt in my mind. I remember talkin on the
phone hours at a time. Around 3 o'clock daily you would come
Spilling and filling abundant in depth
It's so glorious, magnificent, triumphed, and blessed
See we five rise like a prize like life of LAS
All by myself
freaks dippin strawberrys (strawberrys)
I represent my mind in the four or five dime
Tryin to stop my ryme is like tryin to stop crime
I floats like
certain that I'm living in doubt
Weak minds can't advance
But I'll jump for the money given half the chance
Cos no matter how good you get, you get dragged
Yo, Bugzy Malone, twenty-one, dun know
(Sound To Your Mind) (Gotcha)
I'm going in to war mode and that means I'll do what the fuck I wanna (yeah)
let me twos that (twos that)
Big rambizy by my side, fuck his Canada Goose
Man, I'll rip right through that (woosh)
The way I swing my blade
Can't get up, but I'm up all night
I'm hiding under covers 'cause the end is nigh
Church is flooded with passers-by
But I'm just busy praying that
Buy one now and get five free. Buy twenty records for a penny a piece. And did you subscribe to the magazine? Newspaper internet and cable TV. You
brother tried to kill me today
Dear diary, I pray you keep restoring my faith
Dear diary, I pray I'm still a chapter away
From the last chapter, I'll
ain't arrived yet
Watch me take it back to prospect
Chiefing by the lake house for def' though super fresh
Skinny niggas vexed and my box logo is
here,
I'll do anything that you ask,
'Cause I don't wanna die like the people down here
But I feel that I'm fading fast."
He looked over to her
on wheels and not once get wet
She could walk five miles in heels not one foot out of step
And I swear I'll leave you swept, off your feet it's just our guess
the mind is automatic (hahaha)
grab a motherfucker is my motherfuckin thang
and i slang these thangs like cocaine (i slang em)
and muslims hate me but i
Dare not speak her name
There's a letter with her on it
Washed out by the rain and wonder were I'm going
Cause every days the same
like grass, watch, I'll grow.
A very busy man, niggas don't understand,
I don't fuck up like I used to because I got plans.
Subway nigga working, I'm
to the softer side, of a hard nigga,
Gaze at the stars wit'cha while we're sexin' under the moon,
What'cha want? Candy? Flowers? Or a couple balloons?
I'll
suicide, I'll go to hell anyway
Life ain't gettin no cheaper
And every single day I'm fallin deeper and deeper
Been thinkin about a jack
But it ain't
Like A Juggernaut
When I Bust Out Ill Shots
That Five On To One Drop
Keep A Buster
With Their Hand On Their Chest
Be Sure To Move Aside
Mech 1 Be Buddha
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