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No Mind
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Mind was released on July 26, 2024 by Roll With It Records as a part of the album 'Till The Reaper Come
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Release DateJuly 26, 2024
LabelRoll With It Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Alexander
Will Alexander
Composer
Michael Sinclair
Michael Sinclair
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Alexander
William Alexander
Producer

Lyrics

Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
What you really expect when you tell a man that he— (he lied)?
Everyday I'm growin', break down that word
If you think it's only on the— (outside)
Yeah, I'm 5" 9', on the inside, I got five nines
Learned to shoot the rhymin' as a 5 to 9
Rolls Royce, Em and Kendrick in the whip
Got the colt—what's the number? Five nines
Do this shit during prime times
Not watchin' television, I would tell a vision
Every rhyme defined by what the hell I'm missin' (Yeah)
In my inner thoughts, hella efficent when I'm gettin' off (Ha)
Fuck the game, I clap, don't give applause
I got all the fans up in a synagogue
Who hopin' I finish, Yeo records is open for business
Soldiers, halt and hold your position (Yeah)
Weapon unholstered, loadin' the clip in (That's right)
All the wit you hoes gonna witness (Huh?)
We go pro and know the depiction (Yeah, yuh)
Won't be a picture, but we got a 360 view
Of the whole fuckin' game, but I always say this shit
Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
If you have a mouth, if you ever have a bout (Have a bout)
Of somethin', they gonna prolly think that's all you are about
(Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)
That's the sound of all the gathered rounds
Children, gather 'round and lemme tell you what this rap about!
I done said some things I don't mean
I don't mean some things I have said
If you see the mean of my means, you'll see
I don't mean to be mean so fiendishly
Say I lied—
I ain't done
Like I'm passed around, I'm gettin' so fucked
The past around me has been so rough
Hope the pastor 'round, he need to hold up
A crucifix or they finna go nuts
Get addicted and get a whole rush
Think you doper mean, so the dopamine
Amount the same as a fuckin' home run, yeah
You decimate 'cause they only love
Decimals and decibels, the better ways
Try to compensate with pathetic hate
Instead pressin' play or press-and-pay
A new storm is comin' and it's on the way
All your fuckin' tweets will be washed away
'Cause we only hearin' all the birds chirp
When your reign is over and it fades away
Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
Say I lied to you, pay no mind to you
I don't hide the clues, it's just that
What once was no lie is no longer true
Written by: Michael Sinclair, William Alexander
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