The Mind Reels
Got some new skin
I can vanish
Got the freshest spells, honey
But you're never gonna find them
If you're looking there
Potions in my hands
Conjured in the sand
On a quest for sphinx knowledge
Doing anything just tryna understand
How the earth can speak
Breathing into me
Now it's in my mouth
But my tongue
Ain't gonna let no secrets out
On the whitest horse
On the darkest street
Quiet up your mouth
I've got my own beliefs
I ain't got no God
I got my own two feet
They take me where I want
Whenever I need
When this shit blows up
Where you gonna be
Just let me know, maybe we can meet
Everyone 'round here
Got the blue disease
Me and all my friends
Ain't duped by the rules
That they made for our heads
My love, she keeps me cool
She helps me break out
When I'm caught in the blues
I got the thinnest pockets to show
Keep it running in the rain or the snow
Here's your cat
There's your cradle
But I'm just busy, busy, busy
On the smoothest flow
Make a living out of loose change
Full of magicians and the strangest things
Reflecting on what I've been told
When I'm swimming in the water
Like I swim in the smoke
I can vanish
Got the freshest spells, honey
But you're never gonna find them
If you're looking there
Potions in my hands
Conjured in the sand
On a quest for sphinx knowledge
Doing anything just tryna understand
How the earth can speak
Breathing into me
Now it's in my mouth
But my tongue
Ain't gonna let no secrets out
On the whitest horse
On the darkest street
Quiet up your mouth
I've got my own beliefs
I ain't got no God
I got my own two feet
They take me where I want
Whenever I need
When this shit blows up
Where you gonna be
Just let me know, maybe we can meet
Everyone 'round here
Got the blue disease
Me and all my friends
Ain't duped by the rules
That they made for our heads
My love, she keeps me cool
She helps me break out
When I'm caught in the blues
I got the thinnest pockets to show
Keep it running in the rain or the snow
Here's your cat
There's your cradle
But I'm just busy, busy, busy
On the smoothest flow
Make a living out of loose change
Full of magicians and the strangest things
Reflecting on what I've been told
When I'm swimming in the water
Like I swim in the smoke
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew D'elia
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