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 climbing tree tops
This is not rap, my nigga
This more like Bebop
Class of Freddy Hubbard
These words are uttered like dairy cattle
Making 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 bathing
Inside the fountain of youth
Surrounding the booth is water
My mind is flooded with these flows
So get the recorder
My mental state is, "Whatever happens, happen"
Yeah, I'm making it happen rapping
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 melting my eyes, because
It's all in your mental
It's all in my mind
But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting my eyes, because
It's all in your mental
It's all in my mind
But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting my eyes, because
It's all in your mental
It's all in my mind
But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting my eyes, because it's all in my
Ahh ahh, ahh ahh
Ahh ahh, ahh ahh
Ahh ahh, ahh ahh
Ahh ahh, ahh ahh
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 something 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