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My Thoughts

 

My Thoughts

(album: Pariah - 2020)


Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Correct

My thoughts range between a sane and deranged man
('Ranged man)
It's like I'm playing a game of hangman (Hangman)
I live around the corner from gangland
Up the street from heaven
Hope I see it one day, man (One day, man)
Get my family out the struggle the game plan
Execute, never die, loot how I came in
Make moves, pay dues, help up the next man
Stay secure, never feel threatened
My thoughts (My thoughts)
These are my thoughts (My thoughts)
My thoughts

Buckle up on this ride
Seven-hundred horses got me floating by
Straight to the bank with this
Throwing up shots got me banking shit
But I guarantee the next gon' swish
Trae Young with the right arm
If it's difficult, then you know I fight on
Ain't no loser, I'm a icon
Anyone one tell you different, then despite them
I'm piping
Up like a Indian Chief
You see the smoke signals every time I get on the beat
I make the world nervous every time I step on the street
My shit quake
No debate, we ain't running elections
Watch your tone, young boy, or go run for protection
It's a blessing
I been so cool for so long
Now, I'm on my hot-headed shit, strap my boots on
Ski mask, no cold weather
In the drop top with the extras
Got the pole tether, my soul severed
My warm heart is a cold letter
Written in blood, true thug
2Pac definition
Immune to the hate you give
Ain't worried 'bout opinions, I don't faced some shit

My thoughts range between a sane and deranged man
It's like I'm playing a game of hangman
I live around the corner from gangland
Up the street from heaven, hope I see it one day, man
Get my family out the struggle the game plan
Execute, never die, loot how I came in
Make moves, pay dues, help up the next man
Stay secure, never feel threatened
My thoughts

My thoughts range between a sane and deranged man
('Ranged man)
It's like I'm playing a game of hangman (Hangman)
I live around the corner from gangland
Up the street from heaven
Hope I see it one day, man (One day, man)
Get my family out the struggle the game plan
Execute, never die, loot how I came in
Make moves, pay dues, help up the next man
Stay secure, never feel threatened
My thoughts (My thoughts)
These are my thoughts (My thoughts)
My thoughts

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