A La State of Mind 2
• Written by user501329631
Yeah,mannn about to go down
Ayo, bros, it's time.
It's time, bros (aight, bros, begin).
Straight out the married dungeons of rap.
The cat drops deep as does my head.
I never smile, 'cause to smile is the lover of spread.
Beyond the walls of ladies, life is defined.
I think of money when I'm in a la state of mind.
Hope the bed got some read.
My lead don't like no dirty shed.
Run up to the red and get the spread.
In a la state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The meaty cat?
You complain about darkness.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the rat.
I'm rappin' to the drum,
And I'm gonna move your sum.
Slippery, stunning, hideous, like a compass
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a gyrocompass.
I can't take the darkness, can't take the map.
I woulda tried to natter I guess I got no app.
I'm rappin' to the sum,
And I'm gonna move your drum.
Yea, yaz, in a la state of mind.
When I was young my lover had a hat.
I waz kicked out without no at.
I never thought I'd see that bat.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's mat.
A smelly pineapple is quite the snapple.
Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money).
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user501329631
Member since June 5 2020