!llmind - 1der 2der lyrics

Yeah some people grind And everybody hustle That simply means you try Just pieces of the puzzle Some people use their mind Others use their muscle How're you defined? True design or foolish struggle? And pain seem like the theme to ya Mind on the beat, knew ya Might let me speak to ya Some love money Me? I love freedom Treats? I don't need ‘em I'm already too sweet, um That's sweet meaning nice Your mantra's fiction I'm a contradiction Mean and nice I'm a pizza slice with a side of beans and rice Bein heated up by Jesus Christ You couldn't see me twice Using TiVo I'm no fiend though I won't go pop on a weasel for green, yo I mean I'll go chop up a beat for some cream Oh, the green that I speak of''s the root of all evil He got his hat turned back And his sneakers untied Headphones, backpack And he's smiling wide But he's workin All day And when the sun goes down And the feeling's right He puts down the pen And picks up the mic And he's workin All night Yeah, that's right Cuz yeah I earn money You could learn from me You ain't heard of me? It's no concern to me Half of the time I'm Santa Clause with a backpack History and math facts It's who I am personally Me as a human You seen what I'm doin? 50-hour weeks I be tutoring School's an institution, me I'm independent I think the grading is degrading and delaying true improvement 30 kids weekly depend on me 80 other kids are workin with my employees And I own that company We LLC OK check the initials on my LL Bean That's JAH The most high I stay floatin Learnin more from teaching than I ever did as a student That's why I got no error in my syntax You check for me on iTunes like my students check the index He got his hat turned back And his sneakers untied Headphones, backpack And he's smiling wide But he's workin All day And when the sun goes down And the feeling's right He puts down the pen And picks up the mic And he's workin All night Yeah, that's right So just imagine it Picture just a day Wake up with no alarm clock consistently at 8 Check my emails and texts like everyone in the world Cook some breakfast for myself and my girl Read about some new debacle with the Knickerbockers Peep some tweets and beats then, uhp, there's a shocker A parent is disparaging Gotta change the schedule This isn't original Repetitive, a ritual On my phone At the gym I check prospective resumes And text message some DJ's between sets of bench press miseries Bathe Shave Then I'm off on my journey Hittin five houses daily Teaching as I'm learning When I was in school wasn't for knowledge I was yearning But now it's my concern Instantly earning while I'm working Till ten o'clock I'm with these kids repairing all their grades After that I'm at some venue straight tearing up a stage He got his hat turned back And his sneakers untied Headphones, backpack And he's smiling wide But he's workin All day And when the sun goes down And the feeling's right He puts down the pen And picks up the mic And he's workin All night Yeah, that's right