My Room State of mind (Head Hip Hop)

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, sony, it's time
It's time, sony (aight, sony, begin)
Straight out the big dungeons of rap

The key drops deep as does my joystick
I never zoom, 'cause to zoom is the brother of tick
Beyond the walls of last 3 consels are trash, life is defined
I think of how Xbox is better when I'm in a my room state of mind

Hope the tick got some trick
My sic don't like no dirty stick
Run up to the dick and get the kick

In a my room state of mind
What more could you ask for? The bad key
You complain about how bad PlayStation is
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the tree

I'm rappin' to the head
And I'm gonna move your spread

Poor, stupid, hideous, like an apple
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a rappel

I can't take the how bad playstation is, can't take the banana
I woulda tried to travel I guess I got no cabana

I'm rappin' to the spread
And I'm gonna move your head

Yea, yaz, in a my room state of mind

When I was young my brother had a flee
I was kicked



Credits
Writer(s): Da’marion Bland
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