Mind Broken Lyrics

Uh

N.IG.HT.M.A.RE shitting on em man

Huh

They thought it was a game and shit

But it's really not

Uh

Yeah

Yeah

I put a style together for you

It's so comprehensive

I would tell you my life story

But it's a lot to mention

Should've had lots of pension

And that thing on my hip

Call that shit loss prevention

Beautiful minds are venting

Read between the lines

And see we're on two different pages

The shit that keep you confined

It shows we're from two different ages

You stuck standing in line

'Cause we move at two different paces

They hear yours and hear mine

And make two different faces

Like, who you

Yo, who's he

Where he came from

He ain't spitting no hard bars

And his name's dumb

And they remain

Doing the same thing

'Til the game's done

Your mom's a bitch

Your dad's a bitch

And you they lame son

Who the fuck you talking to

What a cat got your tongue talking, too

Evidently you're not on your Q's and P's

So, why you walking through

Parked from the guns that bark at you

And your homie is a target, too

And you owe me for the times you've known me

And I told you

I won't bargain fool

Ricin in your Rice Krispies

Antifreeze in your Gatorade

Anthrax in your tide samples

Cyanide in your Minute Maid

Ricin in your Rice Krispies

Antifreeze in your Gatorade

Anthrax in your tide samples

Cyanide in your Minute Maid

They're poisoning your mind with the shit they play

Let it seep through your cranium and penetrate

Voices in your head, in which you can't relate

Blocking you into conformity, a graceful haze

But I will not conform, call it renegade

They like Pro those some distasteful ways

And when I eat off your plate I still say my grace

Nah For real

What the fuck you talking bout

Who the fuck you talking to

Where the fuck you be banging at

And why you ain't got no dogs with you

Constipation of the brain

It smell like their shit farted, too

Oh no didn't

Shitted on 'em

Bitch don't get me started to