Lyrics:
their ears, I got a perfect licking mind
Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get,
story
If I fuck their mind right, invite them to the orgy
It's call it how I see it, and my three eyes been open
Matchin' Range Rovers, Dolce Gabbana
make a mill
Book a flight to Brazil
A place where I can heal
My scars are open, they open don't put the salt in
Am hoping
By the time I'd be healed we'd
Just know God is real & don’t think twice
Ima walk-in testimony open yo eyez
Outro:
Hope y’all know that im true to this shit
Feel good Mike Jack Kinda
the ladies that got dick on they mind
From the windy city down to the dirty south
Like Luda you know I beat that shit by the (word of mouf)
I sold 350
And I be lovin' all the ladies that got dick on they mind
From the windy city down to the dirty south
Like Luda you know I beat that shit by the (word
Butcher the mics
Waves not gon survive this
I
Know what I see
And speak what I live
Live in the present
And give you this gift
Open yo mind
Make yo paradigm
bout business she dominate
She a warrior like golden state
I'm gettin to that cheese like pepper jack
I been milking this bitch hand me the similac
and blind
I make these songs to expand the minds
Eat five grams, open your third eye
See through the illusion, I'll be your tour guide
Who am I?
I'm the one
chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be touched?
Well where he stay at then, he stay by such and such?
Well since we got altercations with these
mind the muddy water
I don't mind the ocean wind
Show me i'm alive right now
Even if you gotta prick this skin
Open up your eyes
Open up
Open a book
Let’s take walk through the mind
Of a trill one
Who will come from the left real fast
Tryna kill one or two of you hoes
By just beatin’
Space
For my mind to take root, so
What’s knowledge in an open cipher?
Patient penning stories of a lone Ronin
Love melancholy, write past tense
In my
good lord
Baby got 'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move
Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove
Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk
of a shaker, sweatin' to the point of exhaust)
So listen to the mission horse
Blinded by the science, my mind starts flexin'
Sexin' down females to the A.M.,
their ears, I got a perfect licking mind
Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get,
soldiers and troops
If you not ducking then you are a goose
None of my people are rats and snakes
Live by the motto whatever it takes
I got the power like
eyes open
Eyes open
Sipping on that Jack got my mind floating
And now I'm thinking how it feels to live by the ocean
Swimming in that moonlight body
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley
Just a few of my favorite lies . . .
Lately I don't even miss her
Yes it's true, out of sight and out
ain't got a jack in your body
You fake ass niggaz, gettin' screened like a short pass
An' if you incorrect, I'ma diamond cut your bastard ass
You got
did’t think we were gong to make it at all
I don’t know why but I was losing my mind
I was screaming and yelling and carrying on
Just yelling at everybody
Roll the window open and get the fuck up out the way
'Cause I got throw up in the throat again
I'm on a potion binge
Please quit all 'emotionin"
It's
it
Lookin' like I just bit the apple off
My momma died
I lost my mind and couldn't cope with it
And niggas kept on pokin' at my open shit
So I sold
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