Blind Faith (Intro)
Yeah
Aye
Can they hear me?
You already know how I feel man
It's Blind Faith
You know what that means
Follow your dreams
Follow your heart
Follow your mind
Be in tune with yourself
Alright
Aye
This a blind faith
I'm just trying to get my mind straight
Another dead beat
Coach E adding to the crime rate
Can't even see the time
I'm too busy writing rhymes
Walk into the booth and get to know the mic
This a blind date
Now we go together
Real bad like we Siamese
They know that I'm a pro
My flow a layup, I'm Kyrie
My flow go rat-a-tat
Let it go if you try me
And now he somewhere missing
Where he go?
They inquiring
He had his minutes of fame
You know it went and it came
Step on the scene and wave goodbye
I feel like I'm Dame
I'm a hooper and a rapper
We like one and the same
Only difference I'm on 2k and he in the game
I got that dog in me
Yeah it's really a shame
That they ain't hip
I got a feeling, they gon' remember my name
When I get sick
I'm in my feelings I get to spittin' these flames
I know you sick
You in your feelings
Never thought I would change
Know you sick
You in your feelings
You the root of my pain
When I get to the booth
I'm spittin' and I'm spilling my brain
It's like I think about my pain
That's what be sparking my flame
So at the end of the day
You introduced me to fame
Now they see that I'm driven
It's like they switching they lane
I'm just warming up
They say I'm cold
I'm flowing Jermaine
It's like I'm blind, but I'm still walking
Flow is a cane
I'm flowing heat to keep me warm
It's a coat in the rain
Cause if we counting all them tears
I been walking through puddles
I'm still dealing with depression
That's a family struggle
Intervention, yeah, I had to have a family huddle
My family sat me down
I had to tell them that I'm mentally troubled
And they ain't have a rebuttal
Could tell that feathers was ruffled
Too many faces was puzzled
Too many faces was puzzled
That's why I kept it in duffel
That's why I kept it on buckle
I said I'm fine, I chuckle
I said I'm fine, I chuckle
Just gotta laugh it off man
Just gotta laugh it off, like, I'm cool
Feel me?
Just let that play, man
Welcome to Blind Faith
They don't hear me though
Aye
Can they hear me?
You already know how I feel man
It's Blind Faith
You know what that means
Follow your dreams
Follow your heart
Follow your mind
Be in tune with yourself
Alright
Aye
This a blind faith
I'm just trying to get my mind straight
Another dead beat
Coach E adding to the crime rate
Can't even see the time
I'm too busy writing rhymes
Walk into the booth and get to know the mic
This a blind date
Now we go together
Real bad like we Siamese
They know that I'm a pro
My flow a layup, I'm Kyrie
My flow go rat-a-tat
Let it go if you try me
And now he somewhere missing
Where he go?
They inquiring
He had his minutes of fame
You know it went and it came
Step on the scene and wave goodbye
I feel like I'm Dame
I'm a hooper and a rapper
We like one and the same
Only difference I'm on 2k and he in the game
I got that dog in me
Yeah it's really a shame
That they ain't hip
I got a feeling, they gon' remember my name
When I get sick
I'm in my feelings I get to spittin' these flames
I know you sick
You in your feelings
Never thought I would change
Know you sick
You in your feelings
You the root of my pain
When I get to the booth
I'm spittin' and I'm spilling my brain
It's like I think about my pain
That's what be sparking my flame
So at the end of the day
You introduced me to fame
Now they see that I'm driven
It's like they switching they lane
I'm just warming up
They say I'm cold
I'm flowing Jermaine
It's like I'm blind, but I'm still walking
Flow is a cane
I'm flowing heat to keep me warm
It's a coat in the rain
Cause if we counting all them tears
I been walking through puddles
I'm still dealing with depression
That's a family struggle
Intervention, yeah, I had to have a family huddle
My family sat me down
I had to tell them that I'm mentally troubled
And they ain't have a rebuttal
Could tell that feathers was ruffled
Too many faces was puzzled
Too many faces was puzzled
That's why I kept it in duffel
That's why I kept it on buckle
I said I'm fine, I chuckle
I said I'm fine, I chuckle
Just gotta laugh it off man
Just gotta laugh it off, like, I'm cool
Feel me?
Just let that play, man
Welcome to Blind Faith
They don't hear me though
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Ragland
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