Bckofmymind Lyrics

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This the back of my mind

This the back of my mind

This the back of my mind

These are the thoughts from the back of mind

You say you got three eyes but you still act blind

You say you really wanna do it but you waste yo time

Pick Your damn feet up and run right over that line

I got double dutch syndrome

Staring at the pendulum

Looking for the minutes that have passed but I can't find em

Uh they was lost to the darkness

Yeah I really need a bitch but I think that I'm heartless

It don't even matter I'm still roll dis blunt regardless

This really that art shit

Chopping up a sample then I archive it

Money in my hands so I dance where the sun shining

Weed smoke lung lining uh

I travel in wind like the breeze

Old me dead part of debris

Talking to trees

Ride in the city like I got the key to the place

I keep a k in the safe

Lost but I have escaped

Dark alley bottom of the well

Eat sum acid make me think bout how I felt

So I get a check and spend it on my self

Hit the stu you know I'm stunting walking right up out of hell

This the back of my mind

This the back of my mind

Yuh

He got a loose ghost

Run out of the house where will he go

Not even he know

So close

Talking with my spirit as the moon glow

Lunar shining through my window

Only ever seen on photo

90 on the dash as I blow smoke keep low

Posted in the streets where the cops wont show

Always on my own

Yeah I'm friends with the blunt he really know me best

He know what's next

Jump right over any fence

You know I'm always first so you can take whatever's left