
Keys to My Mind Twiztid
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"Keys To My Mind"
Their tellin me it's my fault my grass isn't green enough
And when they hit the store it's not my cd that they pickin up
Maybe I'm too wicked for em Maybe they don't like me
Maybe they beneath me like the soles on my Nikes
Maybe they wanna do it all just to spite me
It might be, the reason that they're hating me nightly
Flight we, take off to an alternate light beam
So I seem, so hidden and outta eye beam
Maybe I'm above em like a leer jet soarin
Cuttin through clouds like a butterknife, better life
But it's not best, feel it in my chest
Like my heart poundin loud enough to split my fuckin flesh
Maybe it's the way that I been keepin it (underground)
People ain't really feelin it, and hope for that (poppy sound)
Now all I can reveal is it is what it is
We keep it hardcore always, but it comes with a twist
And I'm alive all like a bible, I blaze in this bitch
And I can burn a piece of paper like I write for the bitch
You could be the first and the last it's whatever it is
And it really wouldn't matter because I'm killin the shit
Their tellin me it's my fault my grass isn't green enough
And when they hit the store it's not my cd that they pickin up
Maybe I'm too wicked for em Maybe they don't like me
Maybe they beneath me like the soles on my Nikes
Maybe they wanna do it all just to spite me
It might be, the reason that they're hating me nightly
Flight we, take off to an alternate light beam
So I seem, so hidden and outta eye beam
Maybe I'm above em like a leer jet soarin
Cuttin through clouds like a butterknife, better life
But it's not best, feel it in my chest
Like my heart poundin loud enough to split my fuckin flesh
Maybe it's the way that I been keepin it (underground)
People ain't really feelin it, and hope for that (poppy sound)
Now all I can reveal is it is what it is
We keep it hardcore always, but it comes with a twist
And I'm alive all like a bible, I blaze in this bitch
And I can burn a piece of paper like I write for the bitch
You could be the first and the last it's whatever it is
And it really wouldn't matter because I'm killin the shit
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