Master Mind

Y asi es how I came from the dead
Rimando rimas that I kept in my head
Con apoyo de mis homies y de todo mis friends
Blessed by the piece of paper and the tip of the pen
And I'm loving it when
Im chocking on smoke and they looking at me
As I bounce and I ball to these kolka beats
We break the sound barriers overseas
We grease that smooth the beats
With sounds and keys G
We the best
Hip hop baby fuck the rest
So I invest my time
To my rap and perfect my ryhme
To prove the world my flow come from a fucking Master Mind

Im a master mind Im a master mind
And now its my turn baby move aside
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And I aint gunna stop till I reach the sky
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And now its my turn baby move aside
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And I aint gunna stop till I reach the sky

They say the skies up but fuck it
Im above it hovering over the world like its nothing
Like a satellite catching the signals I fucking love it
I capture the musical keys for feeding my stomach
And once I'm full Ima summon all the motherfucking thoughts in me
Ima make them all rhyme so my pops can see
This aint just a hobby theres a master in me
With a mind so fine feel the extasy
Ima summon all the motherfucking thoughts in me
Ima make them all rhyme so my pops can see
This aint just a hobby theres a master in me
With his middle finger up for who laugh at me

Con mis versos yo te entretengo
Con las historias de donde vengo
Pero entertainment no es lo unico que yo te vendo
Quiero que tu entiendas lo que yo entiendo
Si me tiras yo te tiro pero nunca me ofendo
Porque esto es rap baby comprende lo que comprendo
Esto no es pa maricones ubicate si señor
Aqui nos tiramos con todo siempre ready pa war
Aqui no hay clase media hay que ser el mejor

Im a master mind Im a master mind
And now its my turn baby move aside
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And I aint gunna stop till I reach the sky
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And now its my turn baby move aside
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And I aint gunna stop till I reach the sky

Ima summon all the motherfucking thoughts in me
Ima make them all rhyme so my pops can see
This aint just a hobby theres a master in me
With a mind so fine feel the extasy Ima summon all the motherfucking thoughts in me
Ima make them all rhyme so my pops can see
This aint just a hobby theres a master in me
With his middle finger up for who laugh at me



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Riascos
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