Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keys To My Mind, artist - Twiztid. Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keys To My Mind |
| Their tellin me it’s my fault my grass isn’t green enough |
| And when they hit the store it’s not my cd that they pickin up |
| Maybe I’m too wicked for em Maybe they don’t like me |
| Maybe they beneath me like the soles on my Nikes |
| Maybe they wanna do it all just to spite me |
| It might be, the reason that they’re hating me nightly |
| Flight we, take off to an alternate light beam |
| So I seem, so hidden and outta eye beam |
| Maybe I’m above em like a leer jet soarin |
| Cuttin through clouds like a butterknife, better life |
| But it’s not best, feel it in my chest |
| Like my heart poundin loud enough to split my fuckin flesh |
| Maybe it’s the way that I been keepin it (underground) |
| People ain’t really feelin it, and hope for that (Puffy sound) |
| Now all I can reveal is it is what it is |
| We keep it horrorcore always, but it comes with a twist |
| And I’m alive all like a bible, I blaze in this bitch |
| And I can burn a piece of paper like I write for the bitch |
| You could be the first and the last it’s whatever it is |
| And it really wouldn’t matter because I’m killin the shit |
| Tell me is it better |
| Tell me everythang he met her |
| Ain’t the start of the situation gettin all ugged up |
| I don’t give a fuck what anybody trippin' |
| Got a map in my pocket and I’m steady on a mission |
| Got my back on the carpet and I’m starin at the ceilin |
| Thinkin how can I explode and no one would catch feelins |
| But some wishes will never come true |
| But for the moment I’ma grab a hold of those that really do |
| My mission is to flip it and make a person think |
| While you’re steady missin a beat, kinda like I blink |
| Even up in the streets, if I have to I got heat |
| In the trunk or on lined sheets, guns are fuckin rhyme schemes |
| Try me so I can make an example and put a hole in you |
| Either with a knife or a pencil |
| They use me like a stencil of greatness |
| But their fakeness prevails and it drown in the abyss |
| I’m gone and hot headed when rage gets the best of me |
| I’m falling to pieces so you can blame it on the rest of me |
| My heart and soul especially |
| They got the keys to my mind as we ride over drive into destiny |
| I’m gone and hot headed when rage gets the best of me |
| I’m falling to pieces so you can blame it on the rest of me |
| My heart and soul especially |
| They got the keys to my mind as we ride over drive into destiny |