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[d shade]
I really hate to keep the static off my mindstate
Make my escape and seperate from all the dead weight
I break like awol(?) through walls of obstacles
And stab the mind that's evil like needles in voodoo dolls
Keep sharpening my ways of thinking to keep the ship from sinking
Family link is more precius than golden lincolns
Some make material objects the focus of their quests
While i search for knowledge, third eye will never rest
I bless the mic with niceness and flex the mental like biceps
Y'all will collapse from stress if you're not taking the right steps
Insure your position in this hip-hop mission
In general it's hard to realize what we envision
Put total dedication into my occupation
With total concentration i will wreck any location
And captivate the masses with the rhymes that i generate
Move like contra band over the borders of your mindstate
Chorus [desi dilauro: singing]
Mindstate. yeah. all caught up
I be falling in his mindstate. yeah, keep falling
[revolution]