Mind/Body Lyrics

Sometimes I wonder why we got Emotions

Make me feel some, I feel some, I noticed

When I feel What I feel I feel hopeless

Whole time, it's a lie, say I'm not chosen

Problem solving I was always good at math

But I never calculated If I really had a chance

Make me wonder how much time I really had

If I knew, I'd be working like they only gave me half

Yeah I swear

These are thoughts that I should keep to myself

But I think I'm better I want everything for myself

Bring me higher when I'm reaching for help

Say a prayer "God, I don't want to sing to myself

I wonder do you think my dreams would have helped me achieve

Everything I couldn't see for myself

Like If I was to go blow, Would my demons come out?

Or am I on the right path but you scenic my route, Oh"

Like they be making hella money so can I, Huh

You can't do what I do if you tried, Huh

With these songs this is my attempt to try some

Try some then you find out... it was the wrong one

Matafact, try me got the wrong one

Wonder boy and Dolla top three but they not one

Woah, That's a shot but I'm not drunk

Make your bodies drop when I drop me an album

Grateful to Ben and I'm grateful to God

Grateful to Timmy that boy Ifidon

Look how he speak and then look how he walk

Look how he move and then look how he talk

See what He did it's a wonderful sight

Peter no Parker I'll give her the pipe

Pick on my partner I pop at your 'partment

No push on the bell like a thief in the night

We going live so get the Henny started

Take me to Benihana's, and bring like plenty commas

Baby Mamas, and your Daughters

I could probably be like every Father

Heard on the block my hittas shoot at every target

And I ain't talking bout no bashketballing

Wait a second, gimme a min, I'm just getting started

I been balling like a mack since Kindergarten

Going stupid going dum I might go-

You don't want no problems with Timmy Ah

No matter the weather I'm coming whenever

For any endeavour, your girl wanna -

And I think I might let her I make her go -

And then give her my sweater

Do we got a problem like "Pardon" or "Part my apologies"

I'm tried by the fire that's pottery

Part of the prophecy

Shout out to my Dad, I'm the protege it's in my artery's

It's in my DNA

You think it's a game but like we don't play,

Still got the chips like its Frito-Lay

Like smell my aroma that's Chevy Tacoma

That's big Oklahoma, I came with the Thunder

Put him in a coma, He came it's a bummer

Can't wait till its over, be back when it's Summer

I hate when it's colder, Told ya

This point I'm really just boasting aye

Just being Honest that's ocean, Frank

I like to mix up the potions, Drank

Said you the shit I can smell you ain't