Mind State (Bonus)

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Jimmygotsoul X Jay Hvrt

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Yeah, yeah It's time Word It's time Yeah
Straight from the dungeons of rap
Where wack rappers don't make it back Let's get it

Bar up
Don't forget to put your guard up
Been waiting to be the king back when Simba was beating scar up
Check the steez, you can never be as hard as us
You can catch it if you listen, but that still
wasn't far enough
If this where the game go, alright, y'all can have it
Can't teach an old dog a new trick, you silly rabbit
But I can teach an old trick to a new dog
You can't hide from the blind, cause we can see right through y'all
Ain't no dragging us out, this ain't no RuPaul
On tracks, ain't no telling what I might do to y'all

Ain't no bar here, cause I'm too cool for y'all
Jay Bloo and Flesh, you know this ain't nothing new to y'all
Throwbacks and fitted caps, we used to rock the fashion
That's soul searching for myself when I lost the passion
They ain't living in the moment, rather live for the caption
On my worst night, I perform like Mike
Anyone, Jackson, lights, camera, action
You can add about six zeros when I catch one

I was losing my mind with all the distractions
But let me say one thing you can't distract, son
Their tires was  spinning when we was gaining traction
We penalized on y'all saying whatever
Put soul at the top of your list, they say never
Put two and two together, that means I'm 4 Ever
We resurrecting the best moments of the golden era
Them bars fell on deaf ears, they were so shocked

Coming at me on the mic, boy, that's a no-no
I cook like Steph if I'm pulling from the logo
When I talk, it'll sound like nitro glistening
Give me a beat and six flows might come with it
I'm the captain cause you capping, plus we ownership
See, we practice what we preach, we take ownership

(Fine Wine Fletch)
Vanilla beef bill, fill it up, roll you with the loud flow
Fletch spits sativa, but when the Jay make the sound blow,
I'm on a different cloud
This ain't nine, this a nine-nine, taking over for millennials
If the Judy's lines and big wrist, did he see a glisten, make they lips mist
Down below with the secret show, do they biggy stitch Sensei Mitch, she gon' get a kick out of G6

Busta wine fine over here, she gon' take a sip
Take a dip in the pool, baby, stay cool
I keep it pushing if you shoving me to danger
I'm the finish line, dog, why would I race you
You trying to get to where I am, son, I'll face you

The prime that the watch stuff wish they was in
The aspiration of a writer, first lift in his pen
Imagination running rampant, they keep messing with him
With the controller, damn, fam, who was you playing with, friend

Ball modded up the whole game, the lobby is mine
The G code, the free throw spits, switch every time they flow mid
We exotic, white walker, they dead
We the strain, you knew we through, these can't talk to the head

In a real tin, onyx emerald with a pinky ring
Vintage style through the streams of my Puma strings
The hot stuffer, Sicilian, it is winter
Endeavors love Antaneta, nonsense on the dresser

Style cool, flowing like the wintertime
Six of four, fine wine, simple flow, state of mind, Philly tho

(Jay Hvrt)
Ah, see with this cadence, I be slaying any fool that's hating
Pictures I'm hating, monster-like, ain't nothing around to tame him
Mama made a mamba, so in fourth or quarters, I game him
Never break him, don't mistake him, can't name a thing to change him
Two months before my inception, this record changed the game
Prolly was infected, got ejected from living the same

Year that the classes came out, I'm talking big in cash
Genetically affecting me, so every time I spit, I spaz
Now I'm trying to spit it fast, get it back when I'm ripping tracks
If you trying to step in, correct, because I'm quick to black

A lot of y'all can get to that, I guess I'm on a different path
I could really be a GOAT, but y'all ain't ready for the rap
If I choose to send a text, like healthy choices, it's a rap
Yeah, I come from the slums, from Pivoted up out the trap

I ain't even wanna cap, they really tried to give me scraps
Jogging in the race, they cut me up, this time I run some laps
Leave them in the dust and combust them from all the smoke I got
Having all this heart is a product from being broke a lot

Having all this hope is my coping in making jokes a lot
Stress jokes, the best jokes, I'm Teflon, I'll never stop
Put me to the flame, ain't no melting, I got that ice in me
Always going hard, cause I'm peeping, they always slighting me

Got it out the mud and cleaned it up, so now it's nice to see
One of the sickest, that's a Zex, the bugs don't bite on me
Said I never changed, I challenged it, that's been biting me
Now it's time to win, I'm turning up, I need icy rain

Icy things, freeze it up, shining, they ain't seeing us
The reason why we this nice, life was always mean to us
The car could be the boss, I make purchases, you can ring it up
We hustling to the chubby girl humming and seeing things for us

So for my album, I'm just taking my time
I'm getting busy and your Jimmy got me stating my mind, nigga

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