Pope - The Mind .1 lyrics

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Pope - The Mind .1 lyrics

[The Intro: Firdausi] Bumping Frank Ocean and a little Drake Because what i'm feeling is a feeling that you couldn't shake I'm embracing all the paths that other just wouldn't take Under the motivation of not to be conceived as fake And though we trace our thoughts to be aligned with all the social imperfections of art We really never have the chance to say whats on our hearts But looking back, i understand that if i choose to slack, i'll be fine with who i am [Verse 1: Pope ] I am young but not young minded If i told you the truth i think that you mind it My mind's prominence is a peak that's not mined yet "Mind your own business", my momma's met with a kid wrapped in his own dominance Promises, aren't meant to be kept, Well at least that's how all liars felt Promises, something i'm not familiar with "Momma i promise i'm not a druggie" "Homie i got a spliff, here get a whiff of this sativa sh**" Then we puff and start the pa**ing Cautioned minds are filled whiff laughter Painting through pa**ion I bet all the props you be flashing are the results of pitiful antics who's actions caused you to cash in Damn!! You f**ed, you ba*tard. Hitting acid, got me plastard. On the moon traveling, space traffic It's tragic Mr.Omar said "Only the living can make money off of the dead" My new found icon is a white man on federal bread Good kid Bad habits Should i change? Well that depends on who's asking In fact i've been practicing the art of being above average Chances of curing cancer, instead i'm watching exotic dancers dilute their mind wit spiritual enhancers I see the light!! No need for the lantern I can't quit I've been planning on becoming the sh** Since we all are rich Counting all these counterfeits I'm at the counter b**h Watching the waitress count her tips. then applies gloss to her lips Curvy hips, beautiful face and a slender waist I approach her at a subtle pace Then stop because i realize that her time isn't at an abundant amount as mine I'm out of line But my mind's racing, going faster than my eyes when i glanced at that waitress I need help but still i won't say sh** It's a grey glimpse Too much intellect to intercept The beauty and the madness lie at an intersect, pleasure lies too deep that's another promise i'm struggling to keep Reach Until you're tired of it I s** at telling the truth, but i'm proud of it Why appear if you can't get an arise from her Lies from her equals cries from him Her hearts filled with nitrogen Lying in lionel's lions dens Scratch We were born again, and if we never know life it's because of the sin... The Reasons