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danny swain - mind's made up lyrics

[chorus] – 2x
i’ve made up my mind for a lifetime
i’ve made up my mind for a lifetime

[verse 1]
bring in the verse and let’s go
i think i’ve gotta be the most indecisive person i know
that incident i can’t forget about in paris, france
i spent seven hours pickin’ out a pair of pants
i’m just a rapper, a b-st-rd child
but sometimes, i think my brain is on backwards
after a while, i’ll finally come to a decision or two
it’s kinda funny what a 90/20 vision’ll do
like this one time, i must’ve set the time
one hour too late, woke up at a quarter to 8
i had to be at work in fifteen
but it takes me forty-five minutes just to get clean
after showerin’ another half-an-hour when
i iron a shirt, you’ve gotta try it, it works
i’m tryin’ to find an excuse to not go to work, but instead
i swallowed my pride and got out of bed
funky as h-ll

[chorus] – 2x

[verse 2]
now i’m at my baby mom’s house
if this chick gets to actin’ crazy, i’m out
kinda mad another n-gga treats her better than i did
but i’m here to see my kid
me and zoe playin’ patty-cake
i put her to sleep, and now i’m wantin’ something to eat
so i’m in the kitchen lookin’ for a plate
i look up and my baby mama’s standin’ in the doorway
she said, “danny boy, we can do it your way
give it to me daddy, i don’t even need the foreplay”
now i could smash potatoes and leave
but she’d be calling me for weeks
and i wouldn’t be able to breathe
all i want is mashed potatoes and greens
apple juice, where the cups at?
shorty grabbed my n-ts-ck, panties fell down to the floor
ahhh, f-ck it; just listen out for the door
man, p-ss me a towel

[chorus] – 2x

[verse 3]
d. swain, and i’m back as
the phat trackmaker, for paper
i would razor-blade your black -ss
but don’t think for a second that i’m clueless
just because i’m inconclusive, get a clue b-tch
but before i let you go, true story:
i was rockin’ at this show and everyone was rootin’ for me
but this one guy was booin’ at the top of his lungs
being rude and obnoxious, son
so i finish my set, walk off the stage and i get
the same lame n-gga in my face, making a threat
he said go back to the gap, because my flow was wack
and my beats are trash, what kind of critique is that?
a bad decision would’ve meant i had to listen to him
but if i did then i’d be missin’ music
it’s been a year to the day that i took that chance
i made up my mind to rap and i ain’t look back since
yo that’s real talk man

[chorus] – 4x

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