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What's on My Mind?

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

"you stay in school."
Know what I told him? Go suck a dick you old fool
What's on my mind is a little honky called me daddy
You want to find him? Take

Oh I'm a southern boy, I love um
I love eating grass, and
And uhm, wheat, and um, tractors
Uh
I'm caught up in the sound of it
Surrounded by doubters

wonder why
T-N-B me Banga and you know my brother chize
Smile in my face but i see they hate in they eyes
Seen niggas with hoop dreams start surfin off

/they keep talkin' under they breath /this right here as hard as it get /I done did this all with no label I got Jesus cuttin' my checks /I guess you can

Gotta keep my cool,
You won't find me overzealous
I been bumping all them youngins
And them old heads they get jealous
Lemme tell ya how it is, don't

with my grandma in Puerto Rico
Where I proceed to download another language
By the age of three I learned and forgot multiple languages,
forgot who my

through me
In this life we don't give no fucks, shit a movie
Why you talking 'bout us man you sound just like a groupie
Y'all just touching old racks I just

have had enough

From Minneapolis
To me in the capitol this imperial city
We are burning shit down
Done with old head stiffs handing out petitions

Baby I know you want me
Baby you dream about me
I know you think about me (Yeah)
Lay in my B-E-D dead
Baby might be in bed
Baby might be in my bed

corn bread, mac 'n chesse
Bigg Proof, Dogmatic 17 pimpin' we's
We will make you sneeze (Awchoo)
You hoes on yo' knee
Caps, I'm like a dope-fien that

flies when you're loving life
With your ride or die by your side
Got the butterflies fluttering inside
And sometimes I lay awake in the middle

the marathon,
Drip looking Italian,
Wrist froze looking mannequin,

No pressure boy I do road solo, Ayy,

And if I’m not you know I’m out with my bros, Ahh,

got few nights
There is no second chance
Just do the things that you went and planned
Do what I want Im the fucking man (ah)
With a battle plan (ah)

It was either get a job
Or go study something that you
Can live off
Momma didn't want a rapper
Always pissed my mother off
I graduated high school

got a playlist that'll make you want to groove
Whether streams or physicals don't care what I'm choosing
Life's not a race try not to run through it
Yo

I got rhythm
You ain't really heard from dem opps cause I fuckin did em
Got rid em. Have yet to be seen
Please don't blame dat shit on me because my

want no shine, I just rhyme to help me cope with this
Wish could go back in time, visit Nanna house in them projects
I used to live so live, rocking side

on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score

want for
Every man gotta work, who you work for?
I'm just talking to myself
That's who I work for
To be honest sometimes he's a jerk though
Damn i wish I

on the cable, we'll get them all done
You see me not new, I know a few
Tough until compartments got dropped on the Q
Pulling your phone to record when I come

whatever real is
This has been recently said by Red Diamond

I agree with her, yes ignorance is bliss
But we all need to look in the mirror as we draw nearer

in-side I
Want to go outside & play
But we've been locked down
For 24 Hours a day, hey
Ah, Drippity drop like Hakeem
Putting the clouds under my feet
I

I got rhythm

You ain't really heard from dem opps cause I fuckin did em
Got rid em. Have yet to be seen
Please don't blame dat shit on me because my

there with the greats
Don't want to lose my soul in these waters
Cannot drown or go under
But the boat is rocking, I can't see my way
Lord give me a sign