CLASHING!

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah My mind and my body be clashing My mind and my body be clashing My mind and my body be clashing, I'm raw wit the passion my heart is my fashion, I rock my heart on my sleeve but go hard when I'm killing these artists wit rapping, Bitch every bar like a ratchet I'm clapping em back leaving scars when I'm snapping I kill my scars wit a bottle of Paul and a Dutch of that raw that I'm packing She told me go off bitch you spazzin, I told her get lost but she all on me lapping She go off on the dick she get lost on the dick when I'm clapping I toss her a napkin She wiping that white off her nose she get light wit the snow then she told me shit happens I use my vices to offset my hypeness anxiety gone now I'm crashing My mind and my heart on two different terrains and shit Clash w the gods this that fire and rain to spit I kill my pain but it lingers and stains and shit All in my brain is a war for the sane to live, yeah I'm deranged wit it, diagnosed my psychosis I'm faced with it How I cope with it I keep at pace wit it down wit the sickness disturbed bitch I'm laced with it yeah I keep in tune but the steel real Leave me wounds but they will heal And bitch I'm like 50 I will kill, This shit that I'm spitting the real deal While you cap for them knicks bitch I will kneel I'm creating my fortune no ill will When I graduate outta my dark twisted fantasies avidly demons they battle me yeah My mind and my body be clashing My heart and my soul get to scrapping My mind and my body be clashing My heart and my soul get to scrapping Fuck it I'm lit off my energy bossing now go super sayain I'm spraying go all in now Right out the window I'm saucing and tossing doubt enhance my wisdom my vision is often loud I'm hearing color and shapes and they crossing now all in a spectrum my frequency lost in sound I'm on a wave and riding I'm surfin down eons colliding they giving they lurkin now I'm in my bag fuck a birken I'm workin now, shit like a sedative medative perkin now Don't need no percs or some perks from you fuckin clowns Dont need no help nigga fuck what you handing out On the beat I'm a beast I don't fuck around from the East NYC is the fuckin town Bitch I'm buckin these shots best be duckin down elevate kill ya fake then I double down ohww This life is a war for the real love And even through pain imma feel love My tank is empty imma fill up, double down and get ya bills up, listen to me this the real stuff This life is a war for the real love And even through pain imma feel love My tank is empty imma fill up, double down and get ya bills up, listen to me this the real stuff My mind and my body be clashing I'm raw wit the passion my heart is my fashion I rock my heart on my sleeve but go hard when I'm killing these artists for rapping Ya'll wanna fuck wit a g well come fuck a g I'm a gawd when I'm snapping I kill facades with the bars avant gardens with the bars through this war I'm attacking I'm steady armored up listen my guard is up strapped with the arm to get clapping I'm steady charging up bitch I ain't sparking dust I'm sparking piff in the wrapping I know this life is a blessing but still I be stressing cause horror can happen But listen I'm Jason and I ain't complacent with nothing that's not worth a fraction Of all of my energy, Angel's is sent for me While I get sent imma bend with telepathy I'm giving empathy, who goin contest with me Who wanna step with the giant embezzle heat All in the synergy, I'm looking inwardly Man in the mirror I'm Mike what he telling me This be that chemistry Mind and my body be one it's a ministry spit with divinity Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhhhhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhhhhhhhh