Sean Slick - 2014 LDN STATE OF MIND lyrics

Verse 1 Swift Magician Stopping Opposition Watch Precision Inflicting composition in the minds of women Acquire Rhythm See the verbal thoughts I write are spinning May weather vision, guaranteed I'm forever winning Sk** full mind I'm like Ali and Tyson combined The Rhyme edition Its tight I'm hitting jabs whilst I write With the 90s might And despite I gave the green light Not on this grime sh**, this works like a clean pipe I say what you dream and to the chicks its what you like Rapping with the accuracy of a curled Pirlo strike The Rap menace with the mind to ball Believe my own hype, so I gotta stand tall Feeling wise just like the old owl Induced with lyricism and flow that's indeed so foul In my own chase for the cream But with the pen I'm extreme Walking through these inner South East streets I'm watching weaker teams I'm writing deadlier notes And I suppose If you hand me a rhyme then I'll defeat foes Their small minds think alike I keep my mind closed Because when my thoughts burned It took time to froze Stating statistics like you're really f**ing with it Be specific Who really in this game really f**ing did it Be the first guest I might just find you a ticket Who's really with it? b**hes about, ready for me ,to stick it I absorb the praise but know it's too terrific Could build a flow island from the Thames to the Pacific See I'm raps begotten What you must of forgotten See slick is here spitting with an intention to stop them -fake rappers who ain't really worth it Seems my pedestal isn't build for this world surface As the earth turns, tables turn mind flips Like the intention that is given on a hoes lips See I left the rivals static like "ayy who wrote this?" I keep the flow tightened like its on a closed fist It's like time isn't on people's mind You gotta stick to the grind Adjust to the times But see with crime I'm not inclined I never fear because fear is the theory of man I never fear because fear is the theory of man I look at life as a rhyme The plot changes in time I think of poetry when I'm in my London State of Mind flow Verse 2 The Average spitter claims himself to be a winner He be the first to spit about the big figures You know the commas talk Try's to walk the walk Trying to live large Identified by the bars As far as it goes, it's style with no substance A robot without a function Abstract construction Blatant self destruction Then he tries to offend Does he really pretend Life as a gangsta aiming for the Mercedes benz See I'm a prospect Rhyming for sterling to posses Exploding on the scene with that new given depth Put the words in your mind so you know to be blessed I can turn the average warm up into a hot spitting session But I've seen the way you spit Seems like a hot mess No time for the stress because you know I rap best I'm a raw talent living spitting like a cruiser Attentive spitting but you know my rap style is vastly super Walk through the ends See the snakes and your friends Enemies in your face about to make amends I see you tuned in Ha! the story doesn't end Picture what you understood and see the tale switch on his head Walk to the city, going to the cinema Adolescent hobby nothing in particular See a couple chicks, style always perpendicular Intention is to get groovy with 70s slang To prove my width ;of vocabulary King slick channel slick rick with the new sh** I spit happily But back to the story I'm standing clean About to make my move I'm tracking these Chicks about to work tricks Little did I know their mind state was already whipped Now I don't switch off topic, a London mind is tropic Thoughts by day Little time to even stop it but hey It's that gift of hypnotism With rapping lyricism My rhymes can make you infused with the magnetism Cuz it sticks with you whether north east south of London The state of mind is here in abundance I run this flow