Raw Thoughts

By J Mind

Released on May 25, 2019

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Raw thoughts, no cap

My brain kinda black in the back

For days I been trapped in a sack

This train on attack and in fact

I been tryna think for a while

Put ink on the paper to draw me a smile Ooh

But it didn’t work

Life it is walking on me like a tile

Ooh Gimme a shirt

A rag or a napkin for wiping my eyes

Ooh Shit sir

Take it all back back

Cause i think I that lied

Ooh look at this guy

He go through a lot but refusing to cry

The tears in his eyes only comply never or whenever all the pigs fly

Falling my foes

Gone be another that’s falling before

Gone be another who gone go erode

Cause mind took his soul

And he put on the road

And he step on it woah

To let everyone know

That this man gonna blow

And he lifting his flow

So the heavens gone know

And they see that he ready for greater

Like Freddy or Jason he cutting

Cutting through everyone pushing his buttons

I go on top of the line

Look it I know my identity fine

So anyone telling me I am not bound for the top

Could go kick a rock

Never gone stop

Cooking the pot

This is my plot

That I pick like a lock

I’m slick with the bop

I don’t trip on a sock

And I’m sick and I’m hot

That’s a fever I got

Mind too hot for this game word

Who on top of this flame burn

Ima rock with these same words

Before the track the words came first

Mind too hot for this game word

Who on top of this flame burn

Ima rock with these same words

Before the track the words came first

I got these stacks of bars in my tool kit

They all hit like a pool stick

No matter who I’m in the room with

I’m still fly like the broomstick

Till I die I’m the coolest

This smooth flow where the pool is

This flow is sick it’s the cruelest

So why am I still insecure

Back of my head it is telling me no

That i am never gone make it all

That I am not gonna grow anymore

Why can’t I put all my toes on the floor

When I do reach for the knob on the door

My fingers get tense they don’t know what’s in store

They selling me short like I’m counting to four

Selling me something I cannot afford

I can't afford to be held by the limits

Pretending that I cannot rap is a gimmick

Been getting strong I been eating my spinach

And to all the foes I been keeping attendance

Ready for anyone betting on odds of me losing

These bars are reloading like bodily fluids

To anyone doubting I’ll prove that I’ll do it

You act like a mountain my faith it will move it Foreal

Mind too hot for this game word

Who on top of this flame burn

Ima rock with these same words

Before the track the words came first

Mind too hot for this game word

Who on top of this flame burn

Ima rock with these same words

Before the track the words came first

Overdose on my flow

You get high you can’t touch the floor

Flow is a drug to keep it a buck

Listen you stuck on the man’s

You kissing his hands

Only a glance

You stuck on the bands

Gimme a map

And I give you a plan

You stuck in my sand

Getting fried like a pan

Who could be doubting that mind is the man

Ah Damn!

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