Testo Mind Set - Flip Thv Script
Testo della canzone Mind Set (Flip Thv Script), tratta dall'album Thv Sacrifice
Open your eyes and see with your mind
Precise thoughts through these lines symbolizes the hard times
In regards for the cause
I pause
Then realized that I'm far from a missed target
I'm more like a bullseye
Searching true life, cause I'm wrong when I do right
In the hands of the government
You ain't nothing but dollar signs
Im puffing on Al-Pine
And reside on the skyline
The difference between us
I fly with a strong mind
Cruise at a top flight
See the news and hear sad sighs
As we lie in a pool of tears
From mothers of lost lives
My aim is to be the greatest
They screaming while on the rise
But fame don't mean a thing
When encouraging most to die
It's bigger than you figure
Don't mistake it or disguise
I'm creating manifestations
They fear what I have in mind
Cheers to your career
Expedition
I'm front tier
Do your math before you come round here Looking like Paul Revere
I'm strong minded
Created in Gods likeness
I'm righteous
On a search to find out what life is
Like lightning im strike many people with what I'm writing
With my pen
Knowledge is power so I enlighten
I'm strong minded
Created in Gods likeness
I'm righteous
On a search to find out what life is
Like lightning im strike many people with what I'm writing
With my pen
Knowledge is power so I enlighten
Step two is the follow up
Like a hot pursuit
No longer entangled with sloppy crews
In efforts to prove
Anything less than the living proof
Which I'm giving you
Blessed, I'm blessed
Humbled in gratitude
I could make that a mood
Had to adapt, to the trap
And crack through the taboo
That cash rules
In fact I'm living witness that that ain't true
God rose me out that grave
That I played victim to
Heavenly stencils
Yet my mind is a pencil
Heavy the crown on my head
When I was low on the bread
I work too hard so understand
I done got crossed by the fam
Got out of that jam
My Faith been the loyalist plan
Lord I been lonely again
Since cuffs were holding my hands
Low on the bread
But I work too hard understand
I'm dropping, sweat on the page
Tears collected from pain
But I promise you
Nothing was the same
Straight to point
Close to the edge
Fell off, boy he flying again
I got a bark but only bite to avenge
To spark and ignite with a pen
For times I was writing within
Provoking but never give in
Flip for a second
You know he'll bounce back with a grin
That's right, you know he bounces back with a grin
Portraits of Freedom
Out a trapped mind
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