mine_state
Growing up in this part of town
We had to put things together ourselves
So I really learned how to put two and two together
And we're gonna blow up with my inventions
My O.G. taught me how to fix a car engine
I've applied that to jury-rig go-karts
You know what I mean
And these windmills that we could do once
In South oceans in the East side
Yo I can make the cover art
With some wishes and a color chart
I can build a home with a stick and stone
Form an insane mind sick and alone
Ringing in the ear so I picked up the phone
My mind ain't clear so it dipped in the zone
Dipped in the zone my big O.G
With a grip on the chrome
Knew how to script and spit in them homes
With a background at a Christian home
Now he's in the hood where he build the drones
And drum machines with the scraps
From a submarine and that nigga be eating clean
You know he be eating clean
He's a machinist
It's a state of mind you in (of mind you in)
(of mind you in)
Don't mind him he can pay my finance
And the address is his state of mind
It's a state of mind you in (of mind you in)
(of mind you in)
I top my ship and pay the fine
It's more than an address
It's the state of mind
I top my ship and pay the fine
It's more than an address
It's the state of mind
Make the money go
I could make the whole world bruise
With some steps and pointed shoes
I could rhyme a diss with a song and a prayer
I could make it big betting all on a dare
Upon the buildings on bamboo huts
Under that spell the escape hatch shut
Shake that butt
Probably doesn't know that I say that stuff
Community gathering dancing on Saturn rings
I listen to them battered wives
Wanna dress like black Nat King
Because I can build a heart when I glance at a sperm
See the beat spark and advance on the turf
Couldn't see a pack of the black of the earth
Talking the last of the password and herf
My nigga you lacking and I'm Captain Kirk
I pay for the flat with a rap for Leimert
My niggas on crack and they're back at that work
It's a state of mind you in (of mind you in)
(of mind you in)
Don't mind him he can pay my finance
And the address is his state of mind
I top my ship and pay the fine
It's more than an address
It's the state of mind
We had to put things together ourselves
So I really learned how to put two and two together
And we're gonna blow up with my inventions
My O.G. taught me how to fix a car engine
I've applied that to jury-rig go-karts
You know what I mean
And these windmills that we could do once
In South oceans in the East side
Yo I can make the cover art
With some wishes and a color chart
I can build a home with a stick and stone
Form an insane mind sick and alone
Ringing in the ear so I picked up the phone
My mind ain't clear so it dipped in the zone
Dipped in the zone my big O.G
With a grip on the chrome
Knew how to script and spit in them homes
With a background at a Christian home
Now he's in the hood where he build the drones
And drum machines with the scraps
From a submarine and that nigga be eating clean
You know he be eating clean
He's a machinist
It's a state of mind you in (of mind you in)
(of mind you in)
Don't mind him he can pay my finance
And the address is his state of mind
It's a state of mind you in (of mind you in)
(of mind you in)
I top my ship and pay the fine
It's more than an address
It's the state of mind
I top my ship and pay the fine
It's more than an address
It's the state of mind
Make the money go
I could make the whole world bruise
With some steps and pointed shoes
I could rhyme a diss with a song and a prayer
I could make it big betting all on a dare
Upon the buildings on bamboo huts
Under that spell the escape hatch shut
Shake that butt
Probably doesn't know that I say that stuff
Community gathering dancing on Saturn rings
I listen to them battered wives
Wanna dress like black Nat King
Because I can build a heart when I glance at a sperm
See the beat spark and advance on the turf
Couldn't see a pack of the black of the earth
Talking the last of the password and herf
My nigga you lacking and I'm Captain Kirk
I pay for the flat with a rap for Leimert
My niggas on crack and they're back at that work
It's a state of mind you in (of mind you in)
(of mind you in)
Don't mind him he can pay my finance
And the address is his state of mind
I top my ship and pay the fine
It's more than an address
It's the state of mind
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Writer(s): Regan John Farquhar
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