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Mind Of Overkill

 

Mind Of Overkill

(album: Loyalty Over Love - 2018)


Aye

Smoke a blunt get in your zone nigga
Thugging all night cuz you don't wanna go home nigga
Stuggling got your family stressing hard to get along wit em
I just wanna talk god please pick up the phone nigga
State to state grinding say they caught me with another pistol
I need some protection while the system tryna fuck a nigga
I ain't with the dead want me to become another victim
Just because I'm black not cuz my actions you say I'm a killa
God judge on my past I done seen bodies drop since I was lil
If I'm wrong for being me shoulda left me at the hospital
Streets cold jail cell colder know they out to get us
Look at us like monkeys wanna dump me cuz I'm out the middle
Trapped out smokers everywhere I'm in love with the dope
If I flop I ain't gon' cry I know where Imma go
Strait to the block slinging them rocks or kicking yo door
If it wasn't for this mic id be in jail playing with dominoes
Time go slow so many tears I can't cry no more
I'm feeling old these niggas don't even know what they riding for
Before I blow I make sure you know what your dying for
Watching these hoes you think you slick then Imma slide on you
I'm finna go back to the basics all my steps I'm retracing
Patiently waiting to break thru to a nation
Honestly I know I ain't the greatest
It don't feel like I made it bitch I made it
With all my people it look good on some [?]
I influence these young niggas to be they self and no faking
But I'm faking just be yourself or in the end you gon' hate it
Nigga hit me I hit em back that's how my grand momma raised me
So I'm lurking with this extension if a fuck nigga play me
Never playing with no nigga I couldn't live in the basement
Before I met my first white fan I used to be racist
But I learned that life ain't what it is or what you make it
I ain't crazy but late night I be back and forth pacing
[?]
You never thinking too deep boy that's a dumb nigga statement
I can't remember one time I let a fuck nigga phase me
I taught myself shit I feel like a real nigga raised me
Aye, this that soldier life
How we know we wrong if you don't show what's right
Moving without thinking you could lose your life
How we know your strong if you ain't show your might
Say they want smoke then we gon' go tonight
Thinking I'm a crazy I'm like "bro is your right"
Told my pistol that's my baby Imma hold you tight
When we pull up together we gon' blow they mind
Aye, this that soldier life
Moving without thinking you could lose your life
How we know you wrong if you don't show what's right
How we know your strong if you ain't show your might
Say they want smoke then we gon go tonight
Thinking I'm a crazy I'm like "bro is your right"
Told my pistol that's my baby Imma hold you tight
When we pull up together we gon blow they mind

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