Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
I never felt so alive without an altered state of mind
Trying to be a fucking legend, the man of mankind
I guess it's just an old-fashioned south baptist state of mind,
In a constant state of awful hate to compensate
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
Ain't hard to tell life's a bitch, that's my state of mind
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed
Draw pics of him drop-kickin' islamic prophets
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
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