Mind Blown

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An incomplete song about how evil is around us and it will contort words so it hears what it wants

[Verse 1]
here for you but are you really here,
all i see is evil here,
bad intensions that's all the evil hears,
because through evil's ears nothing comes backwords,
because that'd be live, and is that before or after,
who knows but with live comes laughter,
and sunny days and laying in the pasture,
so evil is only occurring in revolution with the rapture,
a brain can be evil but it's only a pinky's master
in order to pre create, we need to recreate right after
capture the soul in whole hold it so cold unfold
these rhymes in a napkin, blow nose, digging for gold
mind is a gold mine, rhymes are like rhinestone
everything that stands mine will be mind blown
columbine to fine home's made from wood like pinecone
crazy babies like OG oh baby reside inside asylums
and hide behind there iPhones
it'd be fine if i'd find them time and pay attention
but i don't got that money i can't even pay the rent bill
i still live at home, home alone Macaulay Culkin
but i'm sealed inside the caulking, like i was a fucking Olsen
seeing out my window, is like pulling back the foreskin
cause you get a glimpse of the world, but never see wide open
no joking like a joke book, but a jokester for the king
take a minute to let the kid BJ sing
 
[BJ The Chicago Kid]
 
[Verse 2]
my mind is what my mind is,
so timeless is what this rhyme is,
it was like nine, ten, feeling sick from my sinus,
feeling melancholy becaus a plus and a minus,
they negate and create the state where i remain,
in a purgatory no elevate or descent of fate,
i stay educated so i know my name,
some kids don't even know how to feel the same
insane how a membrane can control the whole main frame,
bones are like a structure and the nerves are what i'm saying
staying nervous when i'm raising cause paranoia in my same lane,
causing my eyes to stare strange, ass fat like Sheranes
Kendrick taught me things in his words, within his fame
i owe him my life he can kill me if he can
but only verbally murder me with words
you can reverse this verse call the hearse
call the reverend call the nurse
call everybody to see my resurrected birth
i'm baptized again doing business inside the commerce
to day to say i rap okay is inside me quite the honour
light the hydro, blunt be so colossal
colliding with a kaleidoscope, side of hope make me a fossil
part of a roster, sign me with my blood so you know i'm an apostle
 
[BJ The Chicago Kid]

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