ARTIST @ MIND
Tay White
GENRE
Artist at mind
Swear I'm the last of my kind
I go the hardest you'll find
No I'm not signed
Don't put my name on the lines
Don't mix ya name up with mine
You be a joke
Claim how you eat then choke
It's like food stuck in your throat
Gotta persist
Funny I'd die to exist
But imma get it like dis
I had to eat
I put in work on repeat
I don't need nobody feat
I just drop heat
Up on the keyboard I speak
Drop like a song every week
Sick of the most
I’m seeing thru you like ghosts
You burnin ya bread like it's toast
I let it roast
I'm not the one to provoke
Cuz I don’t sleep
I stay woke
Ayy
Look
I just stay woke
I’m goin spongе with the knowledge
I lеt it soak
They used to think I was jokes
Now they all breaking there necks
I just C-notes
Get it
I just see notes
A Hunnid a lot to boy
Cuz I used to be broke
Now I just get it and go
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I get it and
I get it and
Tip toe
I don’t wanna tip toe
Did it out my zip code
Now they wanna come and be friends
Sicko
Really been a sicko
Straight from the get go
But I guess it really depends
Depend
Depend
Denpends
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
I went in...
Hot like a 100 degrees
If I rest my souls in peace
Turn my canvas mp3
Now I see all eyes on me
Buddha blessed from over seas
Still they gossip over tea
That don’t mean nothing to me
That don’t mean nothing to me
Nah
Nah
Yeah
See it but I can not process my no’s
All of my highs haven’t balanced my lows
But it’s All Love from the clothes to the shows
Now all I do is just
Get it and go
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I get it and
I get it and
Mind is the brush
Thoughts are paint
Sound just reflect all the thoughts that I think
2016 put the fuel in the tank
2018 no money in the bank
2020 vision had my eyes on the prize
Tryna rise the bar like voriz-
And my size and
Then I’d come home and i’d write and I’d write and I’d write and I’d write and i’m writing
Then I’d hit the stu and wouldn’t leave till it’s hype and
Long story short like I’m talkin with a hyphen
Did it by myself cuz I didn’t like to siphon
Back against the wall
Then you clash with the titan
We can run it back like the back on the Titans
But I’ll leave you purple like you playing for the Vikings
Haven’t seen the top of the mountain that I’m hiking
Tell me who’s left while I write
Cuz I’m writing
You know what it is baby
The best where it snow back with THESOUNDSOFMYSOUL
Yeah
Swear I'm the last of my kind
I go the hardest you'll find
No I'm not signed
Don't put my name on the lines
Don't mix ya name up with mine
You be a joke
Claim how you eat then choke
It's like food stuck in your throat
Gotta persist
Funny I'd die to exist
But imma get it like dis
I had to eat
I put in work on repeat
I don't need nobody feat
I just drop heat
Up on the keyboard I speak
Drop like a song every week
Sick of the most
I’m seeing thru you like ghosts
You burnin ya bread like it's toast
I let it roast
I'm not the one to provoke
Cuz I don’t sleep
I stay woke
Ayy
Look
I just stay woke
I’m goin spongе with the knowledge
I lеt it soak
They used to think I was jokes
Now they all breaking there necks
I just C-notes
Get it
I just see notes
A Hunnid a lot to boy
Cuz I used to be broke
Now I just get it and go
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I get it and
I get it and
Tip toe
I don’t wanna tip toe
Did it out my zip code
Now they wanna come and be friends
Sicko
Really been a sicko
Straight from the get go
But I guess it really depends
Depend
Depend
Denpends
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
On when
I went in...
Hot like a 100 degrees
If I rest my souls in peace
Turn my canvas mp3
Now I see all eyes on me
Buddha blessed from over seas
Still they gossip over tea
That don’t mean nothing to me
That don’t mean nothing to me
Nah
Nah
Yeah
See it but I can not process my no’s
All of my highs haven’t balanced my lows
But it’s All Love from the clothes to the shows
Now all I do is just
Get it and go
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I Get it and
Go
Go
I get it
Go
Go
I get it and
I get it and
Mind is the brush
Thoughts are paint
Sound just reflect all the thoughts that I think
2016 put the fuel in the tank
2018 no money in the bank
2020 vision had my eyes on the prize
Tryna rise the bar like voriz-
And my size and
Then I’d come home and i’d write and I’d write and I’d write and I’d write and i’m writing
Then I’d hit the stu and wouldn’t leave till it’s hype and
Long story short like I’m talkin with a hyphen
Did it by myself cuz I didn’t like to siphon
Back against the wall
Then you clash with the titan
We can run it back like the back on the Titans
But I’ll leave you purple like you playing for the Vikings
Haven’t seen the top of the mountain that I’m hiking
Tell me who’s left while I write
Cuz I’m writing
You know what it is baby
The best where it snow back with THESOUNDSOFMYSOUL
Yeah
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