Lyrics Mindstate - Trip C, Stakes, Jon Banks

Mindstate

Oh it’s a mindstate
Been stripped away from these lovely days
Oh it’s a mindstate
Can’t see the stain but you feel the pain
Yeah it’s a mindstate
They say you could change but it’s always the same
Guess it’s a mindstate
Guess it’s a mindstate
Yeah, let’s go
I love when the wind feels electric
The breeze intercepts with my creativity
To bless it
Flex it as it searches for an exit
Release of dope rhymes and high class beats with a messag
Testing your sensibilities
Whther Saint like or something villainy
And that steak dog best rest it
Before you cut it
I know we grilling on a budget
But I’ll take a dog a cheeseburger, some corn for the stomach
You know what, I’ll take a skewer too
I’m on my way to the cooler to see what the jungle juice will do
And sit around the crew
We talking nonsense it’s true
Sipping brews smoking ground doobs
You know man, the usual
When my group gets harmonious it’s musical
I take it in, cause days like this, yo they beautiful
And not promised
So when we in the crucible
It’s indisputable
The session’s always therapeutical
Oh it’s a mindstate
Been stripped away from these lovely days
Oh it’s a mindstate
Can’t see the stain but you feel the pain
Yeah it’s a mindstate
They say you could change but it’s always the same
Guess it’s a mindstate
Guess it’s a mindstate
Real talk
I’ve had homies sell me out for less than I’d have thought
Guess it’s just because we was cut from different cloths
Guess you wasn’t taught how I was taught, real talk
Pops told me loyalty ain’t something that is bought
I would never stab a back, it don’t matter the cost
Even if a platinum plaque would come out of the loss
It ain’t worth that or win
I am not the type to betray none of my friends
I am more the type to ride with them to the end
Remember you was broke, I was lending out my hand
Feeling like a joke, I thought that you was my man
Shit I would have took the stand for you
Gave a band to you
Cook a plan for you to come up like I am
But real talk, I ain’t mad at you
You just had to do what you thought you had to do
And I’m glad I found out before I handed you
A spot at the table for you to eat and feed a mouth or two
I do not want your aologies, just had to vent this fume
Real talk
Oh it’s a mindstate
Been stripped away from these lovely days
Oh it’s a mindstate
Can’t see the stain but you feel the pain
Yeah it’s a mindstate
They say you could change but it’s always the same
Guess it’s a mindstate
Guess it’s a mindstate
It’ll end for them when I get my comeuppance
A steak on the flame, it only make it toughen
Pure Colombian, that chicken’s need a stuffing
I done stared into the eyes of fate and seen that she’s bluffing
Now I could act like the biggest dick in the room with the biggest dick in the
room
With your missus coming in soon
Here’s the biggest dick for her womb
Ha, I could assume
But that makes an ass out of you and me, and truthfully that’s rude
I do this because I do
Sandals, a bathrobe and a spliff
I came in like the Dude
The Big Lebowski, you dickheads out of your element
He thought he’d make it by now, he’s out of severance
Pay, and that stimulus check spent with negligence
Why’d you spend the money on something irrelevant
I’m waking up the content of a dictionary
Pouring out my head I’m spitting daily, they spit daily
That shit is boring like fucking in missionary
I milk the game until I’m pretty much just passing dairy
Keep it wary, check your left and right
Request in sight
You’ve got to fight
It’s either this or every single hour of your life
Repetitive, until the day you die
Oh it’s a mindstate
Oh it’s a mindstate