People love anything

Keep ‘em distracted from what is the realer things

I’m not impressed, I don’t feel these things

The kid is not mine, Michael Billie Jean-

Touch my mind

Keeping it stimulated

What about those and the Philistines

You have not seen what’s behind the scenes

I will not fall for the politics

People of color, why fight each other?

Uplift your brother, let’s stay together

Got me just feelin’ like Al Green

Let it-

Touch my mind (yeah), see what is in me

I just follow what the Bible reads

Fight the good fight, gotta bob and weave

Before you see growth, gotta sow the seed

Gotta draw close, God is what I need

Let Him-

Touch my mind

What do I believe?

Standing in line through twenty-three(?)

When you know truth, can’t be deceived

The enemy tryna come for your neck

But Pam only thinking he getting(?) his beady beads

Isaiah 26:3

That’s what it sound like when ya mind stayed on Me

That’s when He-

Touch my mind, (yuh), see what is in me

Cause

They believe anything

I been sidetracked in this world by many things

Examine your heart

Pay close attention

And how much attention you give these things

Touch my mind

I pray to the Father, He intercedes

I look at my daughter, see innocence

I pray You protectin’ her purity

I bought her a phone, I felt like she ready

But just in case she doing wrong

I monitor activity

Even if it ain’t her

Know how men can be

God I need you to-

Touch my mind, (yeah), see what is in me

Insecurities

Stay tryna come for me, comfortably, injure the company

Even in misery-

Constructive criticism got me lookin’ at life differently

Touch my mind

Cause you’re like a responsibility

I don’t even respond

I manage my time

I wrestle my demons

I’m fighting my flesh

I'm checking my schedule

I don’t have the availability

Only positive vibes

I go through these trials and tribulations

Of roofs of negativity

God needa-

Touch my mind, (yeah), see what is in me

They want credibility

But they don’t wanna teach us ‘bout credit scores

No debit, they don’t get no credit here

Look at me like “whatchu need credit for?”

A dark (scene’s at war?), you ain’t ready for it

Or maybe they just don’t prepare you for it

They gon class us about it in grade school

But graduate, then they gon’ fail you for it

If you make that bill, they gon mail you for it

Fail to appeal, they gon jail you for it

If you movin’ weight, they gon scale you for it

Gotta plan for the future, cause if you don’t know what they tell you, you-

Touch my mind, (yeah), see what is in me

Touch my mind, s-

Touch my mind, see what is in me