Lyrics:
Ooh Gash!!
Maaai maai ooh maai maai
Gall yah body killer issa crime crime
Call dih police
She stole my mind ,mind
Gal me love dah way you fling it
AKUMA NO OMAJINAI
SUBETE GA OMOIDASENAI
NANDE HEIKI DEIRARENAI
SUBETE WO KOWASHITAI
You got killers for days
Shooter for days
Homie pull up my way
you read my love letter
Sunny days, smiling face
Spirit filled, heaven praise
Memories in my mind
Reminiscing of good times
Miracles, so amazed
heart race
More and more
My fingers become numb
And I feel my mind Slipping
Monsters
Peeking though doors
As the hour draws closer
I remember
What
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
And just read my mind
Used to live in the future
And to dwell in the past
Haunted by memories
And scared of the days to come
I felt stuck and not enough
In
wealth
Got a curly haired killer
By my side with pretty nails
I could do another show
If Sygns in trouble and make bail
'Cause I be moving in silence
Homie
heart?
When you read my love letter
Sunny days, smiling face
Spirit filled, heaven praise
Memories in my mind
Reminiscing of good times
Miracles,
when I’m with you make me feel different
And I can’t process my emotions so I feel distant
But you understand stay right beside me
Getting triggered by
me to
Cause you're a
Mind Reader
(Mind Reader)
Mind Reader
(Mind Reader)
Read my mind
Read my mind
Read my mind every time
I don't mind
I don't mind
Yo, I'm the type of mc who
Blames my wackness on instrumentals
What's the deal?
I don't even rhyme no more
I'm all about speakin' rhythmatically
Wack
South Park
Said I'm 'bout to lose my mind
South Park
South Park
Said I'm 'bout to lose my mind
South Park
South Park
Said I'm 'bout to lose my
Tinted Glass blowing out the indo
Drugs fucking up my mental
Vibing to the instrumental
Tinted Glass blowing out the indo
Drugs fucking up my mental
the shadows is the
Maniac killer
Evil now strikes
See its just you and the
Maniac killer!!
My art perfected by
A hundred nights or more
A hundred knoches
floor
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I grew up looking at the niggas that was selling coke
Oh, I was raised by the stop sign
like my Netflix loaded
(Get em')
Telling your boss brick city boys is fire
Never mind
Half of y'all be talking through the wire
Media slandered me
So
Whose got the killer instincts?
We all got to tap into them
Like pin pricks
I spin shit
Yeah I've been lit
I stay tight lipped
And I harness my
killer
Just ruthless
More green than I've ever seen
Mama that beast got a hold of me
Now I'm colder than I've ever known
Surrounded by people yet I
by me
When read you read E = the D.O. to the C.
Knowledge and the talent that my mother had born to her
Equals an artist that won't' be worn, what is
three months
I got a pastel purple, blue, brown, grey, and secret I don't speak of
I still learn from books stacked in my closet,
I don't ever read em I'm
hey I ain't)
You know that I can't mind read ya ( and I can't, and I can't, okay, okay )
And sometimes I wish in my heart that you would let me know
people ?
? Good Weather
? is my place
They can say I ask for good weather
Whether I see it or not
[Instrumental]
By the gates down by the springs
other
He was hurting, I can see it, plenty tears, no Kleenex
I stood by his side because that was my homie
Gave him a hug, some of his brother's blood
the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by dead men
I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin
Stirring in the cinnamon
While you read me poetry by
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