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poetic mind - ikigai lyrics

[verse 1: exodu$]

it’s a sad world we live in, we fighting for survival
they’d rather pick up rifles, more then picking up the bible
they’d rather take a lypo, and a new pair of jordans
thinking that gucci, an designer is the only thing important
my mind is like martin luther and 2pac i got that mindset
let’s go to outer-sp-ce an i’ll show you where my mind at
i always stay grinding, till the day i lay up in a coffin
i’m about to tony hawk it, dam
i’m walking down the valley of the shadow of death in bear feet
trying to plant a rose in the cracks of the concrete
i’m telling you heaven is real man, i’m trying to make it there
cuz it’s gotta to be something better then living here
to have angels wings, and walk the street of gold
to live life stress free and be happy on my own
to see my fallen friends and family’s face again
and never having to worry about death again

[verse 2: exodu$]

see, i know i’m here for a purpose
spreading messages like a pastors evening service
forget the haters, nothing you do is every worthless
god has plans for us all, so wait until he’s on the surface
we all make mistakes, we’re imperfect, but we still learnin’
i’m just trying to live right, help out my fam with bigger earnings
if i don’t make the front pages, or rock the biggest stages
i pray i make that timeless music that lives on for ages
i hope that my dreams will soon start manifesting
but i got to put my mind to it, and use it as a weapon
until it pays off all the time that i have invested
but money can’t buy you happiness
rock the finest bling, have the biggest things?
to me money doesn’t really mean a thing
think about it, i’d rather save my money and quadrupedal my profit
i don’t gotta be fly or high, i’ll just keep it low-key in my pockets
i stay 100 and humble, i’m always trying to be so modest

[verse 3: exodu$]

i want to be seen as the light, in this world full of dark
with the flow hot as h-ll, the devils running to noahs ark
tell all these mumble rappers, man i’m coming for their spot
i k!ll these rappers dead, while their blood drips like i shot
breaking their limbs, 1 by one an ripping off their fake skins
then i pray to god, lord can you wash away all my sins
i benchpress this whole game, without making a sweat
yet, i’m doing unlimited raps until the day of my death
i rip open my chest, until i’m having no breath
and i put my thoughts, and my heart into this beat
all these rappers claiming they hard, but i see them as week
i got this game on lock, made i don’t need to keys
this that lyrical blizzard, leaving the streets full of snow
screw all them rappers with stupid bars, and same flow
my lyrics are my weapon, and what i spit is my ammo
i don’t shoot, i just throw shots like my name was really kobe..

- poetic mind lyrics

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