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mind fathom
Synchronize with the drum on Ill Mind pattern
Long as I got this beat in heart, I'm ripping beats apart
I ain't know myself when [???],

the album, I was floatin' on the cover
I pit my car, they let a lad in
I was floatin' on the cover, made a message out a mess
Got 'em clothes up the flow

by my grind like the shaker
Mind my behavior
I park the car for the valet
Set the table for the waiters
Totally self sufficient with a
Whole lot

one summer
And put out an entire album too. You're doing great, keep going
Always look forward but keep in mind don't ever feel like you've made it
I

decrease
I learn more about myself when I'm by myself
Pride colliding with my mind got me in a cell
Mistakes are meant to be made nigga can you tell
Like Mr

on
But I don’t run from it dawg
I want eyes on this
I want albums with no skips
You got your mind on that
I got my mind on this lil' bitch, that’s why
I

And not that I think it's a terrible album
Some of my favorite songs are on this album
The issue with this album is
As many people in the past have

Uh...
First take
See my flow's off the walls like it's manufactured by the Vans
But L.O.V.E.'s the motto I gotta go rep my own brand
It is all about

changing

I can't hear the cars passing by
Because I'm blasting this really good album
By a Japanese artist that I found in my
YouTube recommended

But I can

fucken homies
Surrounded by the bakers
And booty shakers, I'll see you later
I like to fucken lift off
I like to disappear
Leave a souvenir for your ears

I been tryna figure out how to finish this album
Mad nostalgic, tryna find my inner magic
Thinking about the days where her hair blew out my window

the sameLove in my mind, girl show me the wayYou're stuck in a place, nobody to saveI see you in pain while you under the rainRunnin' so hard I popped my own

Aye
You have now entered the realm in my mind
Welcome to the album
Not a sob story
You made it
Look baby listen don’t waste my time
I’m on the road

can make it out
Stuck in my mind to pass the time, alone without a sound

And I'm alright, I promise
I'm being real honest
Just listen to this album

bad but these thoughts linger in my mind
Cause I’ve learnt that in love and death we don’t decide
Maybe I’m just tired, of being by myself
So much love

here to play and I'm hoping you
Drop that
Climbing higher in your brain for the concept
Gliding by, feeling gains getting onset
Got my mind in the strain

Welcome to the mind of a motherfuckin' maniac
Pray for me, y'all, uh

Stick up, stick up, stick up, stick up
This for all my broke real niggas

the track that comforts my vulnerability
Sold out, packed house in the shower
A perform just for me
With your gorgeous album cover blown up into a poster

bouta send his ass up to the sky

Wish I could get thru to you
I can read your mind you don't have to speak
You'll never know unless you try
The truth is

nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why

the preacher my fiancé (Beyoncé)
I was tryna make beats while my niggas on the corner pitched Kanye
Hard drive crashed I would dash to the ave and recorded by

that hit the charts

Album poppin so we hit the news
Finally found a girl that could pierce my heart
I'm not goin mad its the juice
Man its a free for

of that damage
That same kid y'all was makin' fun of
He ain't really have parents
I was suicidal by the age of nine
But I got past it, go derek
Two hunnid

a getaway
I hit her waterfall
She said I got a monster call it Kanye
She said she loves ya boy she told her posse
I put a ring on it she just like Beyonce