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the mitch yo - inside the mind - part i lyrics

my whole life just seems like a big i don’t know
my main goal is to get that dough
i want it now, i want it quick, stay in your lane, your too slow
people tell me i need a better flow
who are you, eminem, your not a pro
keep thinking i’m gonna fall off, keep waiting you crows
count my cash in a row, not your average joe-schmo
making my way up top, stay humble, i’ll start low
it’s always been me, this is just something for show
got a lot of friends, but a few foes
coming out of the dark, now i glow
bow before your majesty, the king, the mitch yo
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who am i to you, what do you think
no time to waste, say it before you blink
nothing ain’t perfect, even my phone don’t sync
know i’m not the best, but i don’t stink
pick up lines, call me a slink
write down these lyrics with black ink
ching ching chong ching, your a ch-nk
all i do is grow, never shrink
ladies p-ss by, give em a quick wink
funny how these kids act like they got back from the clink
spittin so much fire, cool me down with a drink
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feel like an alien, something else is in my veins
big and bad in my raps, dc comics, bane my name
not stopping even if i got hit by a train
got money to save, wish i could make it rain
everybody got inspirations, but one ain’t 2 chainz
nothing to lose, but everything to gain
wish i didn’t overthink, blame it on my brain
whip it, whip whip, lane to lane
who am i, a modern twist of mark twain
make your head hurt, aspirin don’t relieve the pain
sorry god for my sins, it wasn’t in vain
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i don’t know, i hate it
always been real, no fake it
if i’m wrong, i’m sorry i’ll admit
where the friends with benefits
enemy now, 5 years ago we were close-knit
seem to be blame for it all, officer he is the culprit
do it all myself it’s all legit
smell so clean, got old-spice in my pitts
only speak the facts, shut up you dimwit
microwave, do you feel what i transmit
i can’t lie, i can be a hypocrite
still act like a kid, yo you want me to baby-sit?
bro do you even lift?
drive so fast, can’t buy a shift
god please tell me, what’s my gift
so broke i got to rely on the thrift
i’ll be your blank sp-ce taylor swift
now i’m out, catch you in a bit

- the mitch yo lyrics

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