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Mind Tricks

Hip-Hop/Rap

Mind Tricks was released on October 24, 2025 by John Ramon as a part of the album For Old Times Sake 2

Song Details

AlbumFor Old Times Sake 2

Release DateOctober 24, 2025

LabelJohn Ramon

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM104

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

John Ramon Willoughby Jr.

John Ramon Willoughby Jr.

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

John Ramon Willoughby Jr.

John Ramon Willoughby Jr.

Songwriter

Lyrics

I sit alone in my four cornered room watching cameras

**** ain't scared but

If a **** come in here out of pocket

BOOM shoot a **** through the wall like Rocket

I can't sleep think they plotting on me

Kill me while I'm dreaming

Wake up sweaty and screaming

Cause I could-

You know what Pac said

Lately I been focusing hard on

What's really not said

**** said they love me to death now what if I'm dead

Now I got it on me to shower and when it's time bed

Bed time anytime really so ain't no dead time

Sleepin with the energy in me or by the bed I

Got it ready so ain't no lemme put one up in the head time

My job calling everytime and I think they finna try to fire me

It might just need some medicine to solace this anxiety

But fuck that

They want me high so they can get the one up

So maybe now you understand why I can't put the gun up

Checking mirrors for the supervisors

Clutching for the opps

And I don't know which one is which

Cause they be switching up they car

And I'll pull off I'm waiting long

I ain't no sitting duck

Break a leg sound like a threat these days I don't believe in luck

I had a dream they got up on me

Got me thinking it's a vision

Nah homie you trippin

It's something tellin me

He gone snake me

I gotta slip him

But I know I shouldn't listen

They don't reply in some time

Now I'm thinking it's beef

Nobody answering the phone

I'm thinking everyone deceased

Hey what's really going on Brody?

I'm fuckin up cause my mind playing tricks on me

The homie looking at me I don't even know kuzz

He looking like he curious I'm bout to throw my 4's up

But then he walk toward his trunk I gotta pick the pole up

He see it then he slow up

Talkin bout come on bruh

He handed me a box of shoes

Now I'm looking so stuck

What is this

He mad he say "a robbery I know huh"

I feel like Aang and it's two days

Til the invasion so I'm stressed

I Got a project coming out

I gotta make sure it's my best

I grew up calling him brother

But still don't know what time it is

Our folks from different sides and

I can't tell where his alliance is

Allegiance is

Either way I can't trust it I cause what's the reasoning

All I know is my setup senses be tingling

I can't sit with my back

Towards an entrance gotta see

Got my exit mapped out in

Case a **** gotta flee

They behind me too long

Now I'm passing my house

Might just bang this shit out

If they following me

I had a dream they got up on me

Got me thinking it's a vision

Nah homie you trippin

It's something tellin me

He gone snake me

I gotta slip him

But I know I shouldn't listen

They don't reply in some time

Now I'm thinking it's beef

Nobody answering the phone

I'm thinking everyone deceased

Hey what's really going on Brody?

I'm fuckin up cause my mind playing tricks on me

I'm not talking on the phone

I get nervous

See me bout the business

We can chop it up in person

Spot a silhouette

Now I'm staring seeing if it moves

Sad to say I'm steady tripping

Cause it never ever do

Probably the robberies catching up to me

Maybe its the dealing

I don't know and I don't know

If I'm the hero or the villain

Yes I believe in God

But it's hard

I be trynna shake these feelings bro

But I don't know his plan for my life

So it's kinda difficult

It's a lot of back

Dooring going on

What you expecting

You might as well just leave it open if you not double checking

I got it on me in the shower

Got it on me when I sleep

And I set traps around the house

So i can hear it when they creep

They make 36,000 black cars in a day

So why the hell im tripping off

Everyone coming my way

That ain't the FBI baby

That's a family of five

Ok I'm paranoid safe to say

I'm losing my mind 4

I had a dream they got up on me

Got me thinking it's a vision

Nah homie you trippin

It's something tellin me

He gone snake me

I gotta slip him

But I know I shouldn't listen

They don't reply in some time

Now I'm thinking it's beef

Nobody answering the phone

I'm thinking everyone deceased

Hey what's really going on Brody?

I'm fuckin up cause my mind playing tricks on me

Hey look I'm paranoid

I don't know how to think or how to feel

Or who to trust cause I'm not blinded by these dollar bills

I'm paranoid

They say that they can help me

But I'll never know

And it's not because I'm selfish I'm too paranoid

It's like my anxiety on steroids

That's yo patna not my homeboy

Written by: John Ramon Willoughby Jr.

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