I was born, in a My mama and my father got drunk They me, to die or grow In the middle of Road
I grew up in a shack All I was hangin' on my back And knows, how I learnt This called Tobacco Road
road, you're dirty and you're filthy Tobacco road, gonna get me some and a crane I'm gonna it up Lord knows start all over again
My mind is the place where I make my The world is the place where I take my The beauty of life is today They cannot take my away
Fuck what you heard, I'm from This no act it's mathematical the black radical I the M1, because it's practical Nothin' was changed, we protected No names, it's all
They the wrong buttons, count down to detonate Brooklyn blown and the world will have to speculate This is we learn in the streets, fuck a degree Believe in none of what you and half of what you see
It's like watching your own father crack I nightmares on shit like that No way in hell I'll ever get like I seen a lot of in twenty-two years
It's like a of duty My life is booby-trapped, it's to see the beauty When heart is turning ice cold Cold like your hands exposed to blistering
My mother keep her eyes closed, she say she I listen close to she sayin' When she speak of I ignore it But when practical I'm all for it
You got to like a soldier I'm training myself to pistols out of holsters Discipline the mind focused This world is a corn field son Look out for locusts
My mind is the place where I my plans The world is the place where I my stand The beauty of life is today cannot take my mind away
My mind is the place I make my plans The world is the place I take my stand The beauty of is mine today They cannot take my away
let 'em get in your head, they try to probe you Figure your thoughts so can try and control you And through you, control whole crew psychology boy, now what the fuck that make you wanna do?
You walk the streets with no state of mind Blind to the of mankind And if you know the time, me a sign Tell me where we draw the
I got your back if you got My enemy's is my man One is stronger than one strand While the got the upper hand
My comrades stand on stolen Every tooth a opportunity Who holdin' my hostage? 10 percent ransom, costing us time we lost and
This is how the runs Thinkin' a fugitive brain we do to live is insane Holdin' the weed, my membranes
Just crack, you know it all boils down To the of it commence to get [unverified] to sentenced to serve terms Jumping the fence, the germ is loose When will they
We piss on walls and smoke in the halls No for their laws I cut your with a kitchen knife
In gladiator times, man machinery The tree fatigues help me blend in with the scenery boy Life is a of serious choices Theories is formed from experience, never forces
Various courses of life can to failure Too much of anything is a My mind Guerrilla warfare for two
They say karate 'Empty hands' So it's perfect for the poor man They say karate means hands' So then it's perfect for the man
My mind is the place where I make my The world is the place I take my stand The of life is mine today They cannot take my mind
My is the place where I make my plans The world is the place where I take my The beauty of life is today They take my mind away
you think of us think of pyramids and pistols And glimmering gold teeth that shine crystals The mind is a jewel son Only a fool wouldn't it
is a tool, you get blasted When you think of us think of and pistols And glimmering gold teeth that like crystals The mind is like a son Only a fool grasp it is a tool, you get blasted
Free your mind, and the rest follow Seize the time, no-one is tomorrow
Free mind, and the rest will follow Seize the time, no-one is promised
your mind, and the rest will follow Seize the time, no-one is tomorrow ...