State of Mind (feat. Blaka Blaka)

No, I can't compete with a wrist that shines When I'm on the beat, know I'm riding with the tides Ride my wave you can't feel me tonight I'm not ok, I'm in the wrong state of mind No, I can't compete with a wrist that shines When I'm on the beat, know I'm riding with the tides Ride my wave you can't feel me tonight I'm not ok, I'm in the wrong state of mind Been a long time coming (Yuh) I ain't gonna do this for nothing (the fuck) This ain't no pay to win shit nah plus I ain't got room in the budget (yuh) I ain't got room in the budget (budget) I cannot spend I got nothing (nothing) I'm a turn nothing to something man fuck that I'll probably turn something to nothing I'm part of a herd of creativity We want to observe, we trying to absorb I feel like an orchid, shit is so layered, can't get any more skin Hiding in hiding until you get fortune, then you rise up and forget what emotion is Yeah I'm still fortuneless, guess I'm still fortunate (let's go) Don't do substances but I still got substance shit ok, ok Betting my lead gon' hit yes, I mean my pencil bits ok, ok Fuck what the cards say Ou, broadway, I'm still rolling I got the flush, and I still end up folding Killing this innocence, put me in holding (ah, ah, ya) I write my own shit If you don't fuck with it, you could go fuck with it I was just curious I was just wondering Two in the morning my brain keeps on pondering Keeping the bars distant (bars distant) Like I'm punting it (like I'm punting it) Yeah I got good writtens (Yeah I got good writtens) But bye bye for now good riddance (good riddance) She put the powder in pudding, I got the power like Putin ou, ou I put the work in, never stop hurting I got the power like snap decisions Do you see it yet, the vision I bet you can't set me apart division I'm spitting my shit from the heart I'm feeling intimidated by the dark I'm winning No, I can't compete with a wrist that shines When I'm on the beat, know I'm riding with the tides Ride my wave you can't feel me tonight I'm not ok, I'm in the wrong state of mind No, I can't compete with a wrist that shines When I'm on the beat, know I'm riding with the tides Ride my wave you can't feel me tonight I'm not ok, I'm in the wrong state of mind Sh, Blaka, Blaka What you know about me Got the spot clean in an all-white tee Got the whole team, free front row seats Bitch you ain't know shit, you don't own my feet You ain't walking the steps I took now a bitch wanna talk bout the lengths I took Found a prick gotta pop it cuz in my book You a bitch if you talk and don't put in those socks I put Man, I ball like Kobe, and I shoot with the stick like Domi They want me in a pro team, in a pro league I'm a eat you alive that's protein I got no time for when they gon' roast me I got enough of the boasting Demons they smile and they listen closely I got my bros to cope with me I come with a toast and when I'm feeding on your host I'm flaming so when I eat em, they be toasty Hate them but when I meet em, they gon' toast me (Hate them but when I meet em, they gon' toast me) That's funny, I ain't even gon' fucking lie that's funny I ain't even gon' fucking lie, now my verse got likes and a whole bunch of eyes, that's funny I ain't only want my share now I got your slice and a whole bunch of pie, that's money Man, I been stabbed in the back, now I got my own knife I'm a young Mike Myers that's bloody No, I can't compete with a wrist that shines When I'm on the beat, know I'm riding with the tides Ride my wave you can't feel me tonight I'm not ok, I'm in the wrong state of mind No, I can't compete with a wrist that shines When I'm on the beat, know I'm riding with the tides Ride my wave you can't feel me tonight I'm not ok, I'm in the wrong state of mind