Lyrics

Hook:
Take a trip into my mind
I just stumbled on this shit it ain’t designed
The world is in a bind
And the truth is undermined
(Cuz the truth is undefined)
They said it’s snakes up in this shit so watch the vines


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Nigga I been spitting galaxies duckin
fallacies since I was seventeen
practicing these fuckin fatalities I been leveling
instrumental dishevelin
family hope they never seen/
That’s the last mention I’ll give em I’ll spare y’all all my tension I just been settling/
Mentally focus on betta things
Pretty falsetto Beretta sings
If I tell u to drop it then let it be
Most of u niggaz is in debt to me
Bacc when I had Epps wit me u couldn’t tell us rap wouldn’t be etched into our legacies
Now we ain’t recorded in years, who let it Rest In Peace?
Who the best MC?
I know Me Eezy and David how u pose to pick a favorite
We all need inspiration and it’s all but dissipated
Less we step up out this fake shit
On god
(On god)

Hook:
Take a trip into my mind
I just stumbled on this shit it ain’t designed
The world is in a bind
And the truth is undermined
(Cuz the truth is undefined)
I just stumbled and I tripped watch the vines

It’s like the world’s spinning backwards
Stage show actors
detractors,
these insta-thot hoes is benefactors
This a man made natural disaster
Can life move any faster
Stupid venting off the kombucha I’m henny plastered
But without that awful kidney backup
Let me stand get back up
Let me clean my act up
My Jersey hanging from the rafters just to back my Mac up
The competition never stacked up
Yo band just packed up
No comparison on skill I’m the before and after//
On a tunnel visioned mission to destroy and capture
I cleared the sample I record the master
Then disappear into a void of absence
I don’t fucc witchu niggaz and this flamboyant fashion
Let me hush fo they cancel me like Letoya Jackson
I’m in yo city in a Georgetown Hoya jacket
Pistol get the noila clapping
I’m like Thor if he fucced up the Destroyer rappin
U live yo life as a captive
I live my shit as a captain
I see u trapped in encampments
I’m in Tahoe in a cabin
Eating shrimp with my daughter like I’m a fuccin champion
Niggaz think they be killin the fit wearing
Champion
U wear that shit when u lampin
I hope yo spirit ain’t dampened
This a trip inside my mind whatchu expect to happen
This my reckless habit,
The bad apple
the virus infected tablet,
Wit a force field protectin magic,
reflecting damage
U a nigga we expect to panic
Don’t stretch the bandage
side armor plates so the vest expanded
Just to test the tech mechanics
Muthafucca.