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Artiste:
Peter Rosenberg
Titre:
Mind Over Matter
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It's DUKEFLYTALKER (Eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside) Spark the spirits Well I've been going on this year man it's been pretty wild Came through to drop a quick jewel on you real quick Uh, ayo In a world full of [?] and Billy Ray's I wouldn't trade places with anybody, I'm really paid An Album Called Classic hit a million plays yesterday I'm feeling great, I'm building a brilliant base to kill the game But the game ain't the same, things done changed Biggie Smalls was a prophet Niggas lost and thе object is just dumb fame The mystеry is gone, no love for history Trickery was born, it really ain't no honest victories no more COVID killed the possibilities of tours It's a shame for the fans, all these new artists they won't get to see perform Wearing masks is the norm and everybody wanna be Mach I'm back with the storm, I'm finna reign off of these drops The black ZZ Top the way he rock Beat the block with the underhanded lay to the rim, that 23 shot It's FLAiRE Jordan so you won't catch me in no rebox I'm at the weed spot, blowing steam like a teapot, dawg It's grind over chatter and mind over matter Our brains slowing down as the time going faster Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come I said it's, grind over chatter and mind over matter Our brains slowing down as the time going faster Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come Man, the game so dumbed down, they just aim those guns So much rain it start to feel like it ain't no sun I still call my dog son 'cause he shine like one Shedding tears in the dark until the limelight come I'm tryna figure shit out but it ain't clear, it's plain weird Man, how we lose Kobe and gain COVID in the same year? I'm stressed, see a graze in my beard Thoughts in my brain scared that one day imma go crazy and let that flame air That's why you niggas rarely see me on the local scene A lot of y'all is brainwashed, we don't have the same goals and dreams On social media all day, just posting memes It seems like the people screaming the most that they woke be sleep I'm only having convos with my folks and team Comparing streams, we ain't in the same boat y'see? I'm floating over the peanut gallery to a higher salary Flyest in the entire galaxy, 'cause It's grind over chatter and mind over matter Our brains slowing down as the time going faster Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come I said it's, grind over chatter and mind over matter Our brains slowing down as the time going faster Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come Yo, the dutch'll make me more of a man Tell the men around me, understands me, that's a chore in a stance You get the upstate bus, your car in a van Ride or die, just leave me my Porsche and the grams All I needed was some sleep on the side and the big pie Tell em niggas we on the rise and they can't hide If he took a seat in my ride he'd stay glide I could count on four fingers, one will never make five Ya, as cautious as I am, they never thought to run in the apartments that I ran See, I got em out of it, y'all was in a jam Now the more that I understand, my young men'll become a man And, don't be a dick sucker When I was out in the streets, eating out, miss supper Yo, it got colder in Jan, either the upstate bus or the car in a van Ride or die