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One Time For Your Mind II

 

One Time For Your Mind II

(album: B-Sides & Rarities Vol.2 [2009-2013] - 2013)


(Yeah)
Yeah
R-A-V
(Whoop, haha)
I did that for old time's sake
(Remember when I used to yell out what year it was?)
One Time For Your Mind Part Two
(Well it's 2013 right now)
Check it out, uh
(Oh man, nostalgia! Check it out, uh)

I'm an eagle-eyed dweeb yelling, "Legalize weed!"
My cerebral is a sequel, to no equal psyche
I'll defeat you that's the fecal of the people I meet
I'm a seizure to your ego even though I'm quite sweet
I put "Rav" in "travesty" and cats in caskets
I'ma trip like travelling on acid tablets
When I spit just have a seat, listen anxiously
Bitches asking me, get ravaged rapidly
Feeling blissful once I've lit this Sour D
Spark a fistful as how kid devours treats
First narcissistic, 'erbs large and twisted
It's R to the AV let the spliff empower me, uh
Bitch, my design is flawless (yeah)
Sneakers still white and my life is lawless
I spit real tight, this is real-life horrors
Still quite bold like a big white walrus

Yeah, one time for your mind, mind, mind, mind
(Guess who's back!)
I'm still on my grind, grind, grind, grind
(I'm still [?])

I'm designed to be dope
Rhymes combine and elope
I'm number one amongst these zeros like a binary code
And honestly no, I'm on it, leave your sinuses broke
Challengers reaching for the wrist is just a sign that I'm dope
And I ain't sign like an invalid lease
Smoking weed with Rastas
Push me, watch your life turn quick into a creepypasta
These MCs and posses: weaklings, breeding needless gossip
Call me ravioli pasta, take your senses hostage
Throw your mental in the pot, mix it with my chakra
You MCs is thirsty, you are in need of some agua
You dudes have no names like the streets of Nicaragua
Killing rappers still 'til the fat lady's singing opera
Get your calculators mother fuckers, I'm a problem
Doing what they want to me is simply not an option
You a goon to a goblin, you a spoon to a shotgun
I got ham like Gotham, you just stupid and obnoxious

If my craft is a sea, your music is a droplet
Son-ing all these rappers and refusing to adopt them
I'm against bullying, so usually in conflict
Should I just ignore them, maneuver them, and dodge them?
Fuck that, bitch, I'm pulling organs out of bodies
You'd think that I was Satanist or Illuminati, ha
I'll make you take more horse than Ferraris
But the pain still won't fade from these pierces, you hear this?
Magnet to your girl's fat ass and her pretty mouth
Skeeting on her shitty blouse, pulling both her tittties out
While we in the city, pal, oh you think I'm kidding? Well
I'm eating her kitty out, things start smelling fishy, foul
Pity fi fo fools
Breathe rhymes so cool
Sea-side tofu
East-side, old school
Eat my scrotum
Eli Porter didn't die, word dude
That's kinda cool I guess
Rappers spit foolishness, that's why I'm doing this
Dabbling on the stupid and I'm rambling on 'bout who this is

(Ha, yeah!)
(Yeah one time for your mind, mind, mind, mind)
Yeah one time for your mind (I did it)
(Still spit so sublime, -blime, -blime, -blime)

Ayo it's R to the AV, I define what a man
Is supposed to fucking be on the mic I will brag
More than Ab-Soul did back on Pineal Gland
'Cause bitch, I go harder than a final exam
More sketch than a ride in a van
I got a blunt in my mouth and a mic in my hand
More sketch than a ride in a van
I got a blunt in my mouth and a mic in my hand
I'm done

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