| There’s a war inside my mind, should I get…
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| There’s a war inside my…
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| There’s a war inside my mind, should I get…
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| There’s a war inside my…
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| There’s a war inside my mind, should I get…
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| There’s a war inside my mind, should I get high or stay sober
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| The spirit stay young but the mind wants you to grow up
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| I now see the beauty in the rain
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| And understand that love always comes with the pain, can’t separate
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| Two parts in me David Bowie, Ziggy Stardust
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| Can’t get the voices out my head like Brad Pitt in Fight Club
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| Pinned up on the wall how you gon' get up out this outcome
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| Life’s a knife to the neck, the wrong move you die son
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| Thoughts extra clean like I had washed 'em in the sink
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| Keep my mind extra lean like it was training in a gym
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| I treat the eyes like a tuba, it won’t change the way I think
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| I use my heart as a compass just to guide me through the shit
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| And the people as my motivation help me to progress
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| Through the storms never lost in my steps, I think I found God
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| You think dirty, your heart’s hurting, you pay the cost
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| Keep wearing a mask and your mind’ll experience a Holocaust
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| Who you disguising for the sky’s the limit, not the Porsche
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| Jumped off and hit the gold, digging right inside my soul
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| I move with power, internal fire bring my desires
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| Could kill your cypher but rather speak what the heart requires
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| Something growing in you ready to blow like a geyser
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| If you shake up your world could erupt what’s inside you
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| But we never taught to look from within
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| We chase the physical and killing our mental defence
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| Build your mind nigga
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| War inside my mind
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| (There's a war inside my…)
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| War inside my mind
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| (There's a war inside my mind, should I get…)
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| War inside my mind
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| (There's a war inside my…)
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| War inside my mind
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| No bad vibes in my circle, I don’t believe in facades
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| They say you change, try to hurt you but only see a mirage
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| You mad the tables been turning like I was twisting a knob
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| Instead of work hard and earn it you chose to hate for your job
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| I found my peace smoking tree
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| I break the symmetry
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| I’d change the world if I could, give me one mic and a beat
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| I put my life on a sheet
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| Watch for them hoes cause they be trifling
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| Gotta learn to stand up on your own just like the Eiffel
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| I’m too nice, got no rival
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| But my goal is not no title
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| This is more like for survival
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| Change that status off of idle
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| Cause the habit is designed to stop you from your the cabbage
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| Take advantage, this is vital
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| Ease my manners, bumping Michael
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| Or King Arthur like Excalibur
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| My shows are like recitals
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| If I’m ever feeling low my fan support what I get high to
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| Had to cut the ropes I’m tied to
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| That freedom I’m entitled
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| Just as fast they take you in be the same way they gon' ignite you
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| Know that patience is a virtue, sacrifice you gon' succeed
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| So my pain is in these lines like a patient when in need
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| No one there when I was grieving, just surrounded by them demons
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| But I jumped up out the flame and spread my wings out like a phoenix
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| A world that’s lacking leaders, moving backwards, can’t repeat it
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| Know my purpose, no amnesia
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| Scratch the surface but I’m eager
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| Another hopeless dreamer but won’t give up til my feet up
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| And when I’m RIP just promise practice what I teach you
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| War inside my mind
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| (There's a war inside my…)
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| War inside my mind
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| (There's a war inside my mind, should I get…)
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| War inside my mind
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| (There's a war inside my…)
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| War inside my mind
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