Beautiful Mind
• Written by Tharemnant
Recording:View Fullscreen
Lyrics:
Someone murdered the track and ive been primely suspected
Now they telling me im not allowed to rhyme on the record
Like Freud my style got a dangerous method
Writing rhymes all day is my form of expression
Times is hard homie in this economic recession
How can we be expected to surrender our weapons
When the people in power got some reckless objectives
Sick chemist eugenics its a question of ethics
I try and look at it from a different perspective
Like a detective just To try and make sense of it
what we need is for people to speak out against it
Or else the endless cycle continues and rotates
As the world turns sitting on its axis like prograde
Gentrification forcing my people to relocate
Spacial inhibitors keeping us prisoners
Hassled by many law enforcement inquisitors
Fake Doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses
Culture lost in a vortex of racial caricatures
Used to be a kid sticking out my neck for acceptance
It all started right when i reached adolescense
Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops
Used to be neglected, now im the one who call shots
Now i got the instrumental infected like small pox
And Too dirty for weak disinfectants like clorox
