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• Artiste: Denzel Curry
• Titre: Mental
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It's all in your mental It's all in your mental It's all in your mental (Yeah) Let me take you higher than herbalists climbin' tree tops This is not rap, my nigga, this more like bebop Class of Freddy Hubbard, these words are uttered like dairy cattle Makin' sure the rain last forever, I'm slip-less in Seattle Foot to gravel, I travel across the nation for ages Even as I start to get older, this music is bathin' Inside the fountain of youth, surroundin' the booth is water My mind is flooded with these flows, so get thе recorder My mental statе is, "Whatever happens, happen" Yeah, I'm makin' it happen rappin' If I was back in the '40s, I would've been gassin', scattin' Different practice created a different habit for passion I find it harder to make an action, yet— It's all in your mental (It's all in my mind, but I'ma feel fine once I'm meltin' my eyes, because—) It's all in your mental (It's all in my mind, but I'ma feel fine once I'm meltin' my eyes, because—) It's all in your mental (It's all in my mind, but I'ma feel fine once I'm meltin' my eyes, because—) It's all in your mental (It's all in my mind, but I'ma feel fine once I'm meltin' my eyes because it's all in my—) Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Born of the resistance that birthed me Made music of everything Is somebody recording these cries? Bodies blown through concrete, nobody based in that Bombs, buildings crumbling Repetitive gunfire got bass in it, but the cries drowned it out Sampled bomb blast in the Pacific and let it run to the earthquake on the other side, looped it Below screams was fire Harpoons and everything Radiation make it sound analog Needed somethin' death could dance to Changed my whole style up, so used to the slickness Sorrow streamlined into story Dancing alone in front of speakers my whole life