Blessed Minds

By MARSUL

Released on February 28, 2020

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[Verse 1: Zayn Johnson]

(Ay...Hey, Hey)

Ay, my mental state was not so good

Was getting me fed up

So I said oh lord just bless my mind...

And keep it safe…

Been a long day, ps on brain

So I might hit the hay

Looking for man like where’s wally

Said my mans on that too

Chat ‘pon me I’ll loose it

If you run, I’ll catch up too

A friend of an op is an op

Tell bro contact your crew

Get that bread first

Bae’s priority number 2

Don’t tell me a commander bystander

Your looking at hazards

No scratcha we’re doing up rapper

No Asda were getting our racks up

No splasher now that’s an attacker

No actor, getting bands like a banker

No splatter like where’s your zapper

No dagger we make them scatter

No matter well make him stagger

No face no case it don’t matter

Aye


[Verse 2: Henrique Reis]

Hey, to start with

Better go and write it

Taken over, no point to fight it

We hit on the last

We gon’ hit again

Running on max, just let me begin

I’m tired of it all

Tired from the pain

Unlike you I am using my brain

Just leave me alone

No time for drivel

I am pissed and that is official

Live in a crack den

You are a crack head

It isn’t a race, but I am ahead

I’m not genius

Nor am I stupid

But I’m in control like dream, lucid

We hit on the last

We gon’ hit again

Running on max, just let me begin

I’m tired of it all

Tired from the pain

Unlike you I am using my brain


[Chorus: Zayn Johnson]

No cap I told him to do the map , Ay

Throwing jabs they’re hitting like a death trap, Ay

We’re making racks, increasing the trade gap, Ay

We’re dripping hard could call us a leaky tap

Ay


[Verse 3: Luke Chapman]

I told you already, don’t know what I’m saying

I’m just rapping a-bout stuff

And I’m going so steady

Murder like melly

I don’t wanna get handcuffed

But, everybody round me saying RIP

So you might call me Macduff

Like, too many people wanna violate

Man so I said, I had enough

Like how many times you let me down

So one of your boys gotta go

Everyone’s acting stupid

It’s not average, it’s below

You’re really gonna need Christ in your soul

Like Rio de Janeiro

No world war three but our bombs

Be dropping like a hammer throw

Life is like a movie

It’s not long or in slow mo

May got put in a spliff

Will it happen to Johnson though?


[Chorus: Zayn Johnson]

No cap I told him to do the map , Ay

Throwing jabs they’re hitting like a death trap, Ay

We’re making racks, increasing the trade gap, Ay

We’re dripping hard could call us a leaky tap

Ay


[Verse 4: Henrique Reis]

I’m not genius

Nor am I stupid

But I’m in control like dream, lucid

We hit on the last

We gon’ hit again

Running on max, just let me begin

I’m tired of it all

Tired from the pain

Unlike you I am using my brain

Already begun

But I don’t care

Told you that, so you’d get out my way

Gotta keep writing

Gotta make ‘em pay

I don’t want to weigh:

Diamonds or cash

Put in a stash

Building more cache

Makin’ it splash

Makin’ it splash

Makin’ it splash


[Verse 5: Zayn]

And we know that we getting paid

And everyday has been a doomsday

And nah we ain’t playing no games

Croquet, no birthday but there’s gifts no way

Like

Please mind the gap between

The train and the platform

Nah our bars aren’t lukewarm

They’re coming like a firestorm

Freeform

Could call that a new life-form

Knockout like it’s chloroform

Nah our bars aren’t uniform

But our bars are moving mysterious

Like a 3 horned unicorn

Bars are going airborne

Popping like it’s popcorn

Let the whole world know about us

And shout it like a french horn


[Chorus: Zayn Johnson]

No cap I told him to do the map , Ay

Throwing jabs they’re hitting like a death trap, Ay

We’re making racks, increasing the trade gap, Ay

We’re dripping hard could call us a leaky tap

Ay