Testo Mind Over Matter

It's DUKEFLYTALKER (Eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside, eastside)
Spark the spirits
Well I've been going on this year man it's been pretty wild
Came through to drop a quick jewel on you real quick

Uh, ayo
In a world full of [?] and Billy Ray's I wouldn't trade places with anybody, I'm really paid
An Album Called Classic hit a million plays yesterday I'm feeling great, I'm building a brilliant base to kill the game
But the game ain't the same, things done changed
Biggie Smalls was a prophet
Niggas lost and thе object is just dumb fame
The mystеry is gone, no love for history
Trickery was born, it really ain't no honest victories no more
COVID killed the possibilities of tours
It's a shame for the fans, all these new artists they won't get to see perform
Wearing masks is the norm and everybody wanna be Mach
I'm back with the storm, I'm finna reign off of these drops
The black ZZ Top the way he rock
Beat the block with the underhanded lay to the rim, that 23 shot
It's FLAiRE Jordan so you won't catch me in no rebox
I'm at the weed spot, blowing steam like a teapot, dawg
It's grind over chatter and mind over matter
Our brains slowing down as the time going faster
Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb
I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come
I said it's, grind over chatter and mind over matter
Our brains slowing down as the time going faster
Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb
I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come

Man, the game so dumbed down, they just aim those guns
So much rain it start to feel like it ain't no sun
I still call my dog son 'cause he shine like one
Shedding tears in the dark until the limelight come
I'm tryna figure shit out but it ain't clear, it's plain weird
Man, how we lose Kobe and gain COVID in the same year?
I'm stressed, see a graze in my beard
Thoughts in my brain scared that one day imma go crazy and let that flame air
That's why you niggas rarely see me on the local scene
A lot of y'all is brainwashed, we don't have the same goals and dreams
On social media all day, just posting memes
It seems like the people screaming the most that they woke be sleep
I'm only having convos with my folks and team
Comparing streams, we ain't in the same boat y'see?
I'm floating over the peanut gallery to a higher salary
Flyest in the entire galaxy, 'cause

It's grind over chatter and mind over matter
Our brains slowing down as the time going faster
Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb
I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come
I said it's, grind over chatter and mind over matter
Our brains slowing down as the time going faster
Every day a new tragedy, the pain won't numb
I keep cooking like Sam 'cause the change gon' come

Yo, the dutch'll make me more of a man
Tell the men around me, understands me, that's a chore in a stance
You get the upstate bus, your car in a van
Ride or die, just leave me my Porsche and the grams
All I needed was some sleep on the side and the big pie
Tell em niggas we on the rise and they can't hide
If he took a seat in my ride he'd stay glide
I could count on four fingers, one will never make five
Ya, as cautious as I am, they never thought to run in the apartments that I ran
See, I got em out of it, y'all was in a jam
Now the more that I understand, my young men'll become a man
And, don't be a dick sucker
When I was out in the streets, eating out, miss supper
Yo, it got colder in Jan, either the upstate bus or the car in a van
Ride or die