I've been thinkin' bout, what does it matter
If this nigga speaking he'll love me
Who gives a fuck some these bitches
Ain't had it, they'll love me
Will I learn, nothing is what it seems uhhhhh
Is it cool if fucking is all I dream of?
Or will I see cause, gotta get your self esteem up
And fuck what it take, get your cream up
And when in deep doubt...
I do whatever it take to be content
With the mistakes I make up
They tell me stay up
It's kinda hard to be brave when the cake
I was chased, it was made up
I never blaze up, edge just the straightest
Would you give me shit if my shit ain't the latest?
Nah
(I got something on my mind)
It's on my mind, it's on my mind
(There's something I've been...)
(I got something on my mind)
It's on my mind, it's on my mind
(There's something I've been...)
Sometimes I need a vacation
Sick of seeing the same faces
Sick of wasting my time
And enough of the same places
So fuck a day shift
That's overtime and a grave shift
To ensure that these niggas can't say shit
It's back to the basics, it's back to the basement
Back to crackin' skulls and placin'
Them bitches in safe places
Don't got a problem speakin' if it's on my mind
It's just the type of shit that we get into all the time
So plain and simple, fuck my 9 to 5
Constantly consumin', movin'
And losin' at the same damn time
I need to get some peace of mind
Before they take a piece of mine
Fine, that's word to 3 stacks
Niggas better believe that
(I got something on my mind)
It's on my mind, it's on my mind
(There's something I've been...)
(I got something on my mind)
It's on my mind, it's on my mind
(There's something I've been...)
Yeah, everything that K said
And all the beef keep crackin' need to stay dead
Cause I lay niggas out
Greased khakis and a 40 like Game
And the god Dr. Dre said
"I ain't tryin' to live paycheck to check."
And have my name stay
What they think and neck Mister
I mack, I slang blank checks
I hope they get they mixtape
Off cassette and bettin'
Yall herbs call me a hipster
'Cause I ain't Mac Miller tryna make your hips stir
Well that's some shit sir
They talk shit even when the Major
Come through mobbin' like a twister
I will admit, I say some shit that's corny
I have no respect for those born before me
But this arrogance made me who I am
I try to speak my mind
And that makes me a better man than you for real
(I got something on my mind)
It's on my mind, it's on my mind
(There's something I've been...)
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