Lyrics:
(Dream of a lifetime) come true
I picked up your vibes, you know (I'm having a fine time)
It opened my mind but I'm still dreaming
Yeah (yeah, oh)
slow time, slow your mind
And grow smart, from what is taught inside
Imagination is the key to knowledge of self
Inspiration helps to see this contains
When I ride by
I'm a ryder
I'm so fly
My dogs ride by
Them hatas want to cry
I'm a ryder
I'm bout mine
I hustle to the sun come up
And don't mind
shake
In the land of earthquakes and high crime rates
A lot of people is fake, this is Hollywood
We shape the minds of kids in every hood
We make your
makes your body just and your mind just go to another
(Yo, but hold, money you is talkin' too much)
Yo, yo, yo man, yo we just ciphin' man (talkin'
Detained by the margins of your faith
Detained by the margins of your faith
A straight that bends to its beginning
Non-dimensional philosophy of mind
live, get with hive mind fly shit
Shut your little mind crime hybrid
Eyelids pinned back flat, we had a focus group
Of lab rats clappin', at last you
a gavel knee deep in a maggot hatchery
Operation capture flag by any means
If this means anything at all, anyway it's a riddle
Walk into the store with
to die, we multiply, by the hundred
Fuckin' by the thousand, leave me out ? so grounded
Beatin' up your soundman
Playa haters and players, we give um'
shape the minds of kids in every hood
We make your past situation look good
The nights filled with shrugs and I wish you would
Can dance with Alvin
is burning all of the time
Time
Erase and rewind
Circling the windmills of your mind
Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is
roll onto someone else
Not your fault always someone to blame
What could you do to prevent it by
There's no windmill quite like I
Guess you were wrong
which way to go, just to clear your mind
It's not the four way stop, with the old Blair bar and the flashing light
It ain't the flatland farms
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
this is Hollywood
We shape the minds of kids in every hood
We make your past situation look good
The nights filled with Shugs and I wish you would
[Marc
of the circle and see that the G-ds are circling too, Their winds blow
They blow through your mind
Blow 'cross your skin
And it spins all your windmills
it'll feel right
That's when it'll feel right
That's when it'll feel right
That's when it'll feel right
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
When you make your mind
Victor Frankenstein is the greater mind
With the crazy rhymes to be place inside
An insane asylum where your
Dad stays residing
To pay the price for
my shoes
And see the way I'm livin' if you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I'm not goin' away
So keep on gettin' your paper, and keep
my shoes
And see the way I'm livin' if you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I'm not goin' away
So keep on gettin' your paper, and keep
will be just fine
Give yourself credit for try'n
Black moon glowin' like a sci-fi star
Coolest picture found in my own mind by far
As if I can't fall
really tugs on your heartstrings
Oh, I wish that I could, but not in this life
Will I ever forget County Road 3105
She's like Texas by J.A.B
She wasn't
instead
Be immortal for split second
While you tailspin into hell
Depiction that can sell
Primal spring
I had that mind
But will yours fantasize
When you
of my telephone
I don't mind dying if it gets me to you
I tried to book a room at the Blues Motel
I found your footprints by the ancient well
I dug
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