miind - mephisto lyrics
[part 1]
[intro]
yup, yuh yuh
wh0re, lets go ahhhh
[verse 1]
mephisto, i’m the devil of this sh+t
like a backstroke, i got the water on my wrist
like some battletoads, i got the green in my amiri jeans
shoot a sweet n+gga in his cantaloupe
i’m in the whip, pockets bloated; stressed mrs. puff
regular show, b+tch wanna get that fist pump
matter fact black activist with my fist up
like the 40 year old virgin, i do not give f+cks
i can never go to sleep when i think bout the bag
with that logic, i’d make a ‘mill when i take a nap
dora the explorer, i got tools up in this backpack
when i show this [?] now he can’t act
your broke ass, your poor ass my whip on king boo
if i hit you with these blue shеlls there’s two types of bluеs
got jelly bean in my blunt now i’m higher than a roof
my girl fine, my neck shine, what do i have to lose?
[part 2]
[interlude: huey+blt & miind]
since day one, i been telling you
to always talk yo sh+t on the beat
on it yeah i’m up lil b+tch, i ain’t never noticed it
you always wanted to do whatever you wanted do
now i’m telling you right now, with these beat right here?
not into politics, i ain’t messing with none of these n+ggas
b+tch i rock this sh+t, i ain’t never yuh yuh yuh
n+gga talk yo sh+t!
[verse 2]
fairy tale ass n+ggas always story telling
blood of the bottom of my yeezy’s like i p+ssed off eleven
like a blocked text i got the green
but i’m stuck on blue message
goliath with the sword on my chop
you bout to see heads severed
b+tch i’m cold, i get to popping like a soda with the frisk
you ain’t never touch no band cus you ain’t never take no risk
i can step on your endeavors with this fire, can’t resist
put the pepper to his top like a only fans b+tch uh
b+tch i’ve been sick when i make this guap, i guess i’m bed ridden
i can put two dots up on top just like it’s yeat written
i might go vegan cus n+ggas think i got beef with em
why would i focus on a n+gga if he not in my vision?
when i do this sh+t, i do it right their ain’t no wrong mistakes
when i hit yo b+tch ima hit this l!ck, two birds in a rocks place
k!lling these rap n+ggas is my bad habit like i’m steve lacy
burn you with this heat leave em deceased i guess i cremate em
blast sh+t but you done before that
got yo b+tch peach in the crib where toad at?
where my soul at, prolly where my pole at
me and my n+ggas sipping on mud like a mole back
bl!ck em reverse that sh+t +unintelligible words+
lunch box how i pack the pole again
think i won’t shut sh+t down, i run this sh+t
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