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letra de mindbodyandsoul - simza eazzy

[intro: simza eazzy]
(not again!)

[verse 1 – mind: emcee jth]
(the menace!)
spark on a blunt (blunt)
spark it spark it spark it up (up)
smoke on the fire you gettin higher
higher than your sober mentality
divinity in my being, n-ggas don’t see
the smoke in my eyes, clouding all sober perceptions
i do what i want to man
pass me my bottle
sippin on the tanqueray
lime tequila in my cup i’m going mental
under the influence the menace! here
tryna devour
tryna destroy
the same way ‘em intoxicants be fadin us away
mindbodyandsoul intertwined as one
equilibrium reached with that purple drank
hallucinating like i’m on ‘em shrooms
mind different phases entering different places
interdimensional, intergalactic
brain cells be sizzlin on the acid
memory lose
anarchy unlocked
break a glass as your art war form
pour me a glass and lemme just
baptise, sanitize, traumatize, circumcise that old mental
i’m therapeutic to the lost minds
serenadin them with ‘em drugs
fizzy pills gotchu feelin dizzy
i’m tryna get a thot that gon’ get me pleasey
meditate levitate on a high
systemic mentality liberated
d-mn!
[verse 2 – body: repulsive reaper]
(yeah) body, mind and soul are intertwined
getting high and never coming down
smoke real loud, sh-t fire
f-cked up know she bad
this the ish that get em n-ggas tripping
getting racks and tryna make the paper triple
with a mind under spells
you can be different
you could see different
you could do different
(ah) body dissolving the acid
i smoke colour purple
and wait for effects then i set it off
words they be using be hurtful
this sh-t ain’t a drug
issa a ticket to better dimensions
better dimensions gat better perspective
alternate world where i win the elections
stunt in the club out here repping the mob
n-ggas ain’t sh-t they just good with the talk
collect yo b-tch, she be hogging the blunt
calling my phone, shawty this what you want?
know i gat molley and percocets, acid and xannies
the shrooms for desert, b-tch you know
stunt like druggie
but this ain’t no druggie
i’m intoxicated
the mood be elated
you getting sedated
while i’m serenading
i might get a seizure
b-tch i ain’t a quitter
show me a gang that be realer than us
show me your gang why don’t show us love
live by the acid and die by the shrooms
dive in the liquor then hit em with poses
parting that sh-t like i’m moses
dive in the liquor then call up osmosis
reaper a beast and you already noticed
run from the death but a n-gga get closer (yeah)
[verse 3 – soul: simza eazzy]
still friday night, took a shot with my girl
with a blunt in my hand got me numbing as h-ll
i first took a pill then the dank
at the hills with no plans for tonight we were blank
intoxicated
i can feel my soul just swift levitating
blame it on acid, my b-tch hesitated
10 minutes later, her tongue f-ckin melted
pupils dilated
mindbodyandsoul
yeah, outta my control
higher power, took over my soul
i felt like i was floating, on god
let’s go
took some reefer, medicated
i f-cked with a thot and i impregnated
i told the hoe, “hit abort”, she terminated
but i will be back, with some new pure intentions
i still gotta question this tension
i be feeling while on henny
is it love? infatuation?
feel like i’m stuck in the mud
in love with her mind
i rub on her b-tt
i’d rather just f-ck
exchanging our souls
you know what i like
you playing your role
so i make you cu-
when you calming down, you start doubting my love and that sh-t right there makes a n-gga feel so numb
you gotta believe
in my nikes been chasing the dream
don’t inhale in the air that i breathe
is the type n-ggas choke on, so thick
like your booty
exploring your body, i love the aesthetic
your body a beautiful canvas, exotic
allow me to paint it
this sh-t so erotic
i might be poetic
a hopeless romantic
reminiscing ’bout that minute when you and i got so faded on that reefer like willis
so stoned conversated with siri and then started getting freaky with the silky
let’s f-ck in the garden without thinking twice
just let mother nature control how we f-ck
get that ass up and that pretty face down
arching your back, ’bout to blow your back out
the rager!

- simza eazzy

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