Mailboxes burstin but so is mind
Better leave it all behind
This that elevated ventilation,
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
Bad thoughts enter our mind
Doggy, i'm from the land of grind
I go crazy when elevated
That's when you know you doing shit
Young heart,with an old mind
This is to my unborn child
From the womb, my newborn child
Infatuation it rules my mind
Exlusion of the mind
By god, slow grind
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