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Clarity Video (MV)




Performed By: Mind
Length: 4:44
Written by: Thomas Cole




Mind - Clarity Lyrics




Damn and it feels good to be back here
Some time I dropped a tape around last year
What a tradition
Got some honorable mentions
Got a brother works at Gucci
Parking lot pimping
Other brother cutting hair
Addictive ambition
And I'm so proud of my niggas
Knew we all would be winning
Yeah
And my nigga Colo
Boy you too smart
Engineering
Outta messing with them go-karts
You graduated
Congratulations
I don't say it enough
But you all my inspirations
And as for me I'm chilling
Got my feet up
F*cking with Thr3al
Feeding beats for me to beat up
Doing what we do
And it's just me and him
No crew
He self taught
He do the mixing shit too
It's truly amazing
But I'm feeling impatient
I'm not where I want to be
And it got me shaking
I'm getting nervous
Not feeling the drive
Music use to give me life
Now I'm barely alive
I'm breaking down
I'm going through hell
Do I create for me
Or for something that sells
These rules and regulations
I'm not on a label
Will they love it or hate it
I'm always contemplating
And I think bout adlibs
I need adlibs to sell
I do the rap
You do the adlibs yourself
Guess I'm a different cloth
Maybe I'm a little off
Outta touch nigga
With disgust in how in touch you are
A stand out kid
You could spot me from a far
And you paid attention
Because you know that this a foreign car
Wow
Tell me how you really feel
Who he
A nigga who then lost himself
And it's a shame
When I came in the game I had a vision
Now I'm reaching
Like my vision is missing
But now it's vivid
Oh it's so vivid
And when I close my eyes I can see it
Like I live it
Why my dreams better than the life
That I'm living
I don't get it
But I swear I'm bout to hit my pivot
Shouts out to you all
True to your feels
All the ones
Who think it's cool to be different
Follow your dreams, your passion
Your heart
Chase your ambitions
And if your friends don't see the picture
Then then niggas ain't with you
I'm so tired of all this half ass
Fake ass
Yeah that song was great ass
Been two weeks I'm halfway
Through your tape ass
Yeah that track fire
Have you heard that new Drake ass
Oh you got a show
If I can make it I'll be late ass
Snake ass
Niggas
Even some women
Do the same too
But really, I can't even blame you
Let's keep it real
Here go the facts
I'm always doing nothing
Claiming I want it but really
I'm just in here fronting
Drop one track a year
Acting like I did something
Been 7 years
Got one tape that ain't nobody bumping
And I threw it together
So how can I be mad
When I got piss poor efforts
Got a whole bunch of shit
How much is finished
Got a bunch of ideas
How much is written
And I can't f*cking take it
But claim I want greatness
So when it really boils down
I really been the fake'st
Damn
And I gotta live with that
Years of my life gone
You know we don't get it back
But I'm pushing forward
Because I know what I do it for
The kids that I ain't got
I want them to see more
My family to be more
Life achieve more
Mommy and wife nothing to ask for
And I'm in my element
So no more settling
No more doubts
No I'm in charge of this regiment
There's no more questioning
And I can't wait to show you what's
In store
You'll get the rest
But till then
Sincerely yours
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Damn and it feels good to be back here
Some time I dropped a tape around last year
What a tradition
Got some honorable mentions
Got a brother works at Gucci
Parking lot pimping
Other brother cutting hair
Addictive ambition
And I'm so proud of my niggas
Knew we all would be winning
Yeah
And my nigga Colo
Boy you too smart
Engineering
Outta messing with them go-karts
You graduated
Congratulations
I don't say it enough
But you all my inspirations
And as for me I'm chilling
Got my feet up
F*cking with Thr3al
Feeding beats for me to beat up
Doing what we do
And it's just me and him
No crew
He self taught
He do the mixing shit too
It's truly amazing
But I'm feeling impatient
I'm not where I want to be
And it got me shaking
I'm getting nervous
Not feeling the drive
Music use to give me life
Now I'm barely alive
I'm breaking down
I'm going through hell
Do I create for me
Or for something that sells
These rules and regulations
I'm not on a label
Will they love it or hate it
I'm always contemplating
And I think bout adlibs
I need adlibs to sell
I do the rap
You do the adlibs yourself
Guess I'm a different cloth
Maybe I'm a little off
Outta touch nigga
With disgust in how in touch you are
A stand out kid
You could spot me from a far
And you paid attention
Because you know that this a foreign car
Wow
Tell me how you really feel
Who he
A nigga who then lost himself
And it's a shame
When I came in the game I had a vision
Now I'm reaching
Like my vision is missing
But now it's vivid
Oh it's so vivid
And when I close my eyes I can see it
Like I live it
Why my dreams better than the life
That I'm living
I don't get it
But I swear I'm bout to hit my pivot
Shouts out to you all
True to your feels
All the ones
Who think it's cool to be different
Follow your dreams, your passion
Your heart
Chase your ambitions
And if your friends don't see the picture
Then then niggas ain't with you
I'm so tired of all this half ass
Fake ass
Yeah that song was great ass
Been two weeks I'm halfway
Through your tape ass
Yeah that track fire
Have you heard that new Drake ass
Oh you got a show
If I can make it I'll be late ass
Snake ass
Niggas
Even some women
Do the same too
But really, I can't even blame you
Let's keep it real
Here go the facts
I'm always doing nothing
Claiming I want it but really
I'm just in here fronting
Drop one track a year
Acting like I did something
Been 7 years
Got one tape that ain't nobody bumping
And I threw it together
So how can I be mad
When I got piss poor efforts
Got a whole bunch of shit
How much is finished
Got a bunch of ideas
How much is written
And I can't f*cking take it
But claim I want greatness
So when it really boils down
I really been the fake'st
Damn
And I gotta live with that
Years of my life gone
You know we don't get it back
But I'm pushing forward
Because I know what I do it for
The kids that I ain't got
I want them to see more
My family to be more
Life achieve more
Mommy and wife nothing to ask for
And I'm in my element
So no more settling
No more doubts
No I'm in charge of this regiment
There's no more questioning
And I can't wait to show you what's
In store
You'll get the rest
But till then
Sincerely yours
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Writer: Thomas Cole
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