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letra de my mind - cris the kid

[verse 1]
get ready to enter the mind of cris the kid
a mind you can’t read, it’s hieroglyphic writ
convert the language, decipher clean like dental
exfoliate the cipher using only the mental
instrumentals b-mp hard in my head like metal
cleanse any beat with these poetic chemicals
something toxic, so special that you watch it
mind wheels you in like a fisherman that caught it
i’m so far ahead, so good luck catchin’ up
mind so far gone, can’t go deeper enough
i try and find it, get there no key for the cage
tells me was gonna swim back, was just waitin’ for rain
dry rusty thoughts, slowly be k!llin’ my brain
feel mentally insane, emotionally drained
definitely not sane, let alone feeling safe
my mind stuck on pain, as i’m changing the page

[chorus]
get ready to take a trip inside my mind
look around pain and thc, all you find
i’m tired of empty feelings
wish i had better thoughts
i feel like there locked away in a treasure box
either way, happiness awaits me in the finally
it’s only me, my mind, in a lonely alley
dark and cloudy, turns now to sun and light
just took sometime, but my mind got it right

[verse 2]
daily flippin’ the chapter, skippin’ to the part after
wise men told me there’s pain, then there’s laughter
stand up and change, quickly switch the lanes
cris will bomb into hip hop, like f-35 fighter planes
a war sharp type tactic, since berth i’ve had it
and the codes names mexican young -ss-ssin
graduating now to a full grown captain, fully climaxin’
mind spreads knowledge like a virus i’m trappin’
the world in my realm, i compare it to nails
and it penetrates deeper, with every story i tell
ancient story’s that will cause you a spell
my mind is up with the gods, so the end result can only be well
it’s my time to shine, it’s my time to get it
was blessed by a greater power, with privilege and wisdom
expanding these ideas, shows me a new way of livin’
my mind is entering the game and it’s aimin’ to k!ll it

[verse 3]
boom, boom, round three, feels more like round one
i ain’t done, my mind carries ideas by the ton
just started and already have this sh-t on lock
the combination ain’t hard, yo boy solved it soft
easy like the way i spit songs
easy like the way i hit my bong
just as easy as it can go wrong
regardless gotta go on
get all scientifical, talk about protons and electrons
sp-ce atmosphere type of flow, rigel type of glow
so d-mn hot but chill out in the snow
chill out with my bros, no more flyin’ coach
girls now approach, better be clean, or we say “no, no, no”
(laugh) you think that’s funny
hugh hefner businessman, f-ckin’ playboy bunnies
(woah) slow down cris
that’s the part of your mind that’s dirty
a yo f-ck it, my mind wasn’t made for the nerdy

- cris the kid

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