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Mind On Fiyah (feat. It's E.B.)
by Bboy Ninja
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Im getting sick of being patient and waiting for my time
So ima go and get it now i just spit it in a rhyme
And im sick of all the bullshit that keeps happening to me
So ima work for the peace till theres no more negativity
Fuck everyone whos talking down or trying to hold me back
Fuck everyone whos giving up on me hear this track
I dont need your fucking shit bro ima get it how i like
Try walking in my shoes and you might understand my life
Im a hot head i always spit that fiyah
I always got a lot on my mutha fucking mind sir
Get hit with the stress so i go and hit my bong
And when its too much i go and kill a fucking song
Yummy so tasty she say i taste like a cantaloupe
She talking that shit i choke her out with a bar of soap
Quit wasting all the time cut the rope and launch on the catapult
We blast the target out the air iron sights yeah no radicals
You put me at the top of the mantle
A fish without tackle cook the pot in a pan full
Ill put your teeth to the gravel
Walk away drink a snapple
Fuck yo bitch when shes shackled
This might be too much too hot to go handle
Its time to battle i rattle and make the floor shake
Fighting off this negative energy time to wake and bake
All i need is a stage and mic to kill a beat
And if my mic dont work ill fuckin scream it in the streets
Cus i dont like defeat so ima fucking take this victory
Hope you wasnt using that cus ima give you the l g
You only got two bars and you working with a broken screen
Cant comprehend the cell phone jokes because of the lean
Im a hot head i always spit that fiyah
I always got a lot on my mutha fucking mind sir
Get hit with the stress so i go and hit my bong
And when its too much i go and kill a fucking song
Im getting sick of being patient and waiting for my time
So ima go and get it now i just spit it in a rhyme
And im sick of all the bullshit that keeps happening to me
So ima work for the peace till theres no more negativity
Fuck everyone whos talking down or trying to hold me back
Fuck everyone whos giving up on me hear this track
I dont need your fucking shit bro ima get it how i like
Try walking in my shoes and you might understand my life
Im a hot head i always spit that fiyah
I always got a lot on my mutha fucking mind sir
Get hit with the stress so i go and hit my bong
And when its too much i go and kill a fucking song
Yummy so tasty she say i taste like a cantaloupe
She talking that shit i choke her out with a bar of soap
Quit wasting all the time cut the rope and launch on the catapult
We blast the target out the air iron sights yeah no radicals
You put me at the top of the mantle
A fish without tackle cook the pot in a pan full
Ill put your teeth to the gravel
Walk away drink a snapple
Fuck yo bitch when shes shackled
This might be too much too hot to go handle
Its time to battle i rattle and make the floor shake
Fighting off this negative energy time to wake and bake
All i need is a stage and mic to kill a beat
And if my mic dont work ill fuckin scream it in the streets
Cus i dont like defeat so ima fucking take this victory
Hope you wasnt using that cus ima give you the l g
You only got two bars and you working with a broken screen
Cant comprehend the cell phone jokes because of the lean
Im a hot head i always spit that fiyah
I always got a lot on my mutha fucking mind sir
Get hit with the stress so i go and hit my bong
And when its too much i go and kill a fucking song