Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Illest State of Mind , by - Jack' StylesRelease date: 17.08.2017
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Illest State of Mind , by - Jack' StylesIllest State of Mind |
| Back in the days I was rappin' for money makin and fame knockin my doors, |
| I never tried to set an example |
| But that’s what every rapper out there taught us to do, I was blind-folded by |
| chains, fake culture and gimmick curtains |
| Horns in my melody, blood in my symphonies |
| What am I driving us to? |
| Open your eyes to see |
| Stuck in the prism, now you tryin' to drive me crazy by fake knowledge |
| Fakin' every syllable for a record deal |
| Music is like magic, cast a spell and see it changin lives into filthy rich |
| Every penny you earn, you make more money and bitches but |
| You forget the fact that you tearing the treble, something you could never |
| stitch, no switches |
| Take me to church, now let the holy water dry on my skins |
| All my sins, need to fade away, or either sink |
| Every move I commit, I see a religion dividing us |
| Or either wake me up before my memories fade into dust |
| Welcome to my ILLEST STATE OF MIND |
| Thank you for the time |
| I like the smile on your faces and the lies and the hates and the blood in the |
| streets when I fall, on my knees |
| Music is my religion, I pray to it so much you would think I was a long livin' |
| militant |
| But sacrifices were supposed to be done, my heaven was turning darker and |
| sleepless nights were never so fun |
| You wanted my rap music to turn metal, just to fit in something I created with |
| a brother I trusted |
| But some of the most poisonous people comes disguised as families, |
| I’d rather have a thousand enemies than a fake family stabbing my heart and |
| something I loved |
| All I needed was something I loved |
| I was trying to preach real gospel but you chose to conversate with the demons |
| hiding under my bed. |
| (Okay) |
| And now you proved my gospel right that families were fake |
| Working with the miracle is something you hate |
| But trust me when I say my battle scars would never fade and you’ll be wanting |
| me back and I’ll be there to take your smiles away |
| Welcome to my ILLEST STATE OF MIND |
| Thank you for the time |
| I like the smile on your faces and the lies and the hates and the blood in the |
| streets when I fall, on my knees |
| «And I’m back in this shit |
| I’m telling you» |
| «Welcome to my Illest State of Mind» |