Some food for thought
I dos a lot
The blues a lot
You knew the plot
Adjust the shot
You move the box
I lose the keys
You lose the lock
What a loss
Man I lost it all
What a cross
Who you crossing off?
I went from Maximilian to Maximoff
In other words
Another verse
Never mind
Never mind
Free as the water you're drinking
My freedom of speech
Co-exist with my freedom of thinking
Free all the Slaves
We mentally chained
By dollars and change
We pray for some change
Like penny arcades
But I am not paying
We are not playing
Maybe we just
Never mind
Never mind
Surrounded by corpses
Surrounded by orphans
Surrounded by niggas
But niggas dishonest
I'll make it regardless
Some shit that I promised
I'm a product from the projects
For these labels to profit
But f*ck all this nonsense
They ship us in boxes
I'm feeling so nauseas
I'm feeling so
Never mind
Never mind
I grew up surrounded by killers
I don't say I'm real, when you real they just feel it
I saw the picture and y'all wasn't in it
If I said"I love you" just know that I meant it
Sometimes it feels like I'm stuck in my mind
Sometimes it feels like I'm f*cked in my mind
Sometimes it feels like I'm not worth a dime
Sometimes I just want to grab on that nine blow my mind