An UTAH State of Mind
• Written by user699322839
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time.
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin).
Straight out the sexy dungeons of rap.
The light drops deep as does my bat.
I never run, 'cause to run is the wife of cat.
Beyond the walls of jugs, life is defined.
I think of ladies when I'm in an UTAH state of mind.
Hope the caveat got some hat.
My cat don't like no dirty mat.
Run up to the at and get the rat.
In an UTAH state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The crazy light?
You complain about poverty.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the site.
I'm rappin' to the heart,
And I'm gonna move your chart.
Little, ample, wild, like a drum
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an income.
I can't take the poverty, can't take the chord.
I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no board.
I'm rappin' to the chart,
And I'm gonna move your heart.
Yea, yaz, in an UTAH state of mind.
When I was young my wife had an insight.
I waz kicked out without no right.
I never thought I'd see that bite.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my wife's site.
A smooth handbag is quite the tag.
Thinking of ladies. Yaz, thinking of ladies (ladies).
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user699322839
Member since April 6 2020