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Bad Mind
Written by Duncan Daniels & Layydoe 

V1
Me I no go waste my time no 
Bad mind dem dey on my case no
Dem go dey chopi Turkey outside my gate

by
You think I give a fuck with my sunglasses I be out of sight
Nigga you can't see me even if you wanted to
You are where I was I am where I said I

the crowd
Killing lil people descend from the clouds
Sophisticated yeah hoe I'm profound. 
Thunderstorm nigga when I'm in this shit
All you hoe rappers just

the back seat
I have been wasting
you gonna see me chasing
what u see
I been sick of swallowing this
awkward situation
who am I blame it to
I have been miss

Hahaha
Lately I'm waking
Thinking 2 in the morning
Hahaha
Heart racing
In syncopation
My mind's been roaming and annotating
Cause I feel like a spy

by strays
Cause muthafuckas can't act they age
Before you learn how to shoot, better learn how to aim
There's already enough of our people that's dyin

switch it up
Don't block my flame Cus I am too hot
I'm in my duffle poetic just type do you want one or 2 Pacs
I mean 2 packs, like I move rock
Like Jay

its dazzling light, to send it back.

“Who and what are you?”
“I am the Ghost of Christmas Past”
“Long past?” “No. Your past”.

It clasped Scrooge

Tortured thought that I could go forward
The pain is more the feeling still linger
Tryna bе sorted out and not poor
But my own people want mе to hinder
It's

two peas in a pod
Oh Gods
These kids are shootin' spit wads
While I serve 10 star cod
Ritz Carltoning my way to nod
At the bod
At the bottom of the pit,

(We must pay homage to him)
Ayo
Change of plans, AM to the PM clock been changing hands
Say that I look better, I suggest that you go change your

Intro
We Be working for better future
I am working for better future

Chorus
Stronger and Stronger
Man if we all come together
We be Stronger

I know that house, I know it's his
And I ain't never seen a car like yours parked there
I know this town, it ain't that big
Ain't too often people

niggas 'til
I found out they all frauds
Yeah, I'm finna ride on my enemies
Fuck a drive-by, I'll walk up on you
Like "You remember me?" after I kill 'em
I

My world view shattered when prophecies failed
I loathe this world, it makes me sick
I am tired of eating/vomiting out the lies
Confused, beaten,

then hit by the car 
Jump out get close and personal
Don't fuck with rats 
But I grip two swords like Raph' from the Ninja Turtles

Double tap, then

about it is, like
When the bullshit happens, you don’t even be fazed by it
I mean, yeah you do, but it’s like
There ain’t no element of surprise behind it

Shout out 2pac I’m balling above the rim
Dripping and styling
I am one of them
I did not have it they ain’t wanna help
I had to go and get it by myself

forgiven it's my mission to expose my faith
Not by works but handed His Amazing Grace
You died for me and this is how I show my thanks

Oh God see we out

See my dinner plate, while you in a drought
Tryna make a play, but you outta bounds
When I'm counting the racks, they start to surround
Too many people

(Take it double time)
Y'all hear nothing I announce cause y'all set offline
But every day that passes by my girl get more fine
I'm too broad a subject for

Trapped in the Closet. If I sound weary, I am. Weary of painting. Wary of poetry. Creative human achievements, they're all so petty. Moving a little further

Tryna get dough (Pizza)
Gotta make the money flip tenfold
I got the Pyrex sitting by the stove
Man I add a little yeast just to give it some bulk (That

Ye
I go quench ur fever
Baby I go give u one two
And by force u go humble
Chop
Abena go chop
Abena go chop
Abena go chop
My Abena go chop
Abena go chop