Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mindless, artist - Deniro Farrar.
Date of issue: 20.03.2013
Song language: English
Mindless |
With your feet in the air and your head in the ground |
Try this trick, spinning |
Yeah |
Lost my mind at the voting poll |
Police on my totem pole |
Hoes is too and they know I’m broke |
But my dick is dope and my flow is dope |
Running game on her mental |
Never fuck with her on her menstrual |
Game sharp as a No.2 pencil |
Drawing on fuck niggas, no stencil |
Red beam on you, no pimple |
Let me calm my nerves down |
Codeine slowing my words down |
I’m swerving on the curb now |
Smoked away my memory |
And all my evil tendencies |
I ain’t seen my mind in so damn long |
Won’t be me, I hope it remembers me |
Where is my mind? |
X3 |
Lost my mind on a mission |
Dope boy still in the kitchen |
Or the trap with that Pyrex vision |
Cooking dope trynna get me a Bentley, but |
My grandma sick, need a kidney |
One thing one my mind, gotta get it |
Y’all niggas rap about it, I live it |
Y’all niggas never seen it, I did it, ugh |
Lost my mind, I’m the sickest |
Nigga, I don’t need no witness |
Y’all bitch niggas be the ones that witness |
On the stand pointing out who did it, ugh |
I’m hollering «fuck your clique!» |
I’ll fuck your bitch when the case spit |
With no kick, they holler «oh shit!» |
My mind gone, but I’m focused |
Lost my mind in a fucking Bible |
Feeling like God when I hold my rifle |
Killing off life cause they just recycle |
Fuck you, who you? |
I ain’t like you |
Balled up fist, and I wanna fight you |
Take my life, shit, I know you’d like to |
My mind is a weapon and I just might shoot |
…So y’all better duck down |
Anybody seen my memory? |
Laying next to John Kennedy |
Or Kurt Cobain, what a goddamn shame |
Sometimes I feel like ending me, but |
Is it really worth it? |
Shit, Cause I’m still searching |
For my brain, or a better purpose |
Cause right now I feel worthless, then |
Karma brung pain, I deserved it |
My inner thoughts got deserted |
That lack of faith was my burden |
It taught me to be more assertive |
I got me a pack, start serving |
Then got me a gun for the murder |
211 them burglars |
My evil thoughts go unheard of, ugh |
Master mind of my craft, nigga |
You think you get half nigga? |
You must be high as fuck and out of your mind |
I’mma just laugh, nigga |
Ha |