| The brain controls every human action
|
| Voluntary or involuntary
|
| Every breath, every heartbeat, every emotion
|
| If the soul exists, it exists in the brain
|
| As a lyricist I flip scripts way on some different shit
|
| And spit to pick at your brain like The Mentalist
|
| Though some bump their guns like a tattle tale
|
| I’m Top Gun, number one like an alpha male
|
| Nightingale fly in the pole position
|
| So sick, niggers forfeit on their own volition
|
| While I chief on organic plants to keep my brain performance enhanced
|
| Plus my third eye wide, can’t override my hard drive
|
| Now jive, I pass you by to the far side
|
| Cause encounters of unusual rhymes off the powers of a beautiful mind
|
| And it’s a shame some lames can’t manage
|
| How the ways of the game can make your brain damaged
|
| But what you seek you shall find
|
| If you just peek inside, use the eye in your mind
|
| Yo, it’s all in your mind
|
| So go hard on your grind like your soul’s on the line
|
| Time is the inner mind’s eye
|
| If you just keep it wide you can see through the lies
|
| Cause it’s all in your mind
|
| To survive in hard times, you can’t stall on your grind
|
| You never now what you’ll find
|
| If you open your mind cause it’s all in your mind
|
| It’s all in your mind, it’s all in your mind
|
| It’s all in your mind, is it all in your mind?
|
| Ey yo they listen through the fiber optics
|
| Don’t try your options
|
| Provide the doctrine
|
| Recieve the message
|
| Police investing
|
| My mind acknowledge his
|
| Stay wary
|
| Bring war and the God turn to Ares
|
| The nature of the beast is beyond what you can think
|
| This instict that make the Pope turn your chest?
|
| Simply I do it cause I gotta not cause I oughtta
|
| The ghetto saga raised me no father
|
| I move proper psyched-out bitches is head doctors
|
| Crazy bitch trapped a few bugs in my apartment
|
| Got love for Mary Jane like Peter Parker would offer
|
| Cut music in my veins
|
| You hear the bass when my heart pumps
|
| Through my mind’s eye, doze along, time pass by
|
| Move with a cold shoulder, arm pointed all times
|
| Feet in the fire, while the beast behind
|
| So I stick and move like Ali in his prime
|
| It’s just my will to survive
|
| Primal instict with DNA tied strong minds
|
| Long lives we live, some cursed, some doing the bid
|
| Locked in a box where the animals live
|
| Burnin' the piff while I roll with the cannibal kids
|
| Some Hannibal shit, livin' life on a wimb
|
| Out on a limb, nice with the hands
|
| Nice with the gun, nice with a pen
|
| Mentally prepared for the win
|
| Black hoodies, black shirt, black tims
|
| Black burner, black ski mask and accidents
|
| Black trash bags and packages
|
| It’s all mathematics, you livin' life backwards
|
| Lhus is gifted, I keep my feet planted when I’m lifted
|
| Get levitated with force before my target, but missed it
|
| Stay spliffted, I roll the dice in life with antichrist
|
| Communicating through mics with families in afterlife
|
| I seen the poltergeist, it arose through smoke and lights
|
| Broke the ice with visions of Armageddon, the return of Christ
|
| I see burning ice and the loss of Earth’s gravity
|
| Insanity, slipping away, but something was grabbing me
|
| The hands of space, I was chosen to procreate
|
| By an alien race ten million light years away
|
| What a beautiful thing, so great that I couldn’t see
|
| Billions of people on earth, but they chose me
|
| Slowly my brain took on this incredible thought
|
| Looked down upon Earth as it was falling apart
|
| I blacked out from the image and when I opened my eyes
|
| To my surprise I realised you’re living life just to die
|
| You still wonder why |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All In Your Mind, artist - Snowgoons. Album song A Fist in the Thought, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп