Cormega - Beautiful Mind lyrics
[Cormega - Beautiful Mind lyrics]
I'm sick of gossiping bitches and
Niggas who gossip like bitches
Claimin' they live but if you
Pop 'em they snitchin'
Some watch from the building and
Gain knowledge of dealers
Knowin' they lack the heart of those
Thats out on the benches
I was out in the trenches-which enables me
To paint such a powerful
Picture like Apocalypse Now
I put my heart in my lyrics
Everytime I sit down to write
My Source a inspiration
Ain't three and a half mics
I must have been an MC in my past life
Presently I'm unquestionably poetic
I'm mad nice people act like I don't
Deserve nothing I got i grew up in the spot
My sleep was interrupted by customers knocks
Some of y'all should just stop the
Animosity you got for me, luck it was not
For years we ran our
Projects like a marathon, it's catastrophic
Our time, death
And pride came out on conquest
Subsequently some are with me others ain't
Yet the gutter's within me
I wish for nothing except that
My mother was with me
Some place judgement against me based
On nothing but envy
They pray for My Downfall like
The song by Biggie
Born in the city which never
Sleeps 'til rest in peace
Is carved in stone
Some starved while others bled to eat
Rap is my legacy, I leave my seed my destiny
Except I hope she never see
The treachery success could bring
The trife life and death of kings
I'm from the rarest breed of people who
Rep the street and spit poetically
Never sleep
Rest assured Mega is dope in his pure form
The dealer mC keepin it real is my protocol
Fall back I got you open off the
Style I was workin on it
The beat is lifeless
'til I put my verses on it
I reminisce confinement as I read a kite
From my people with secret indictment
Freedom and triumph
Contemplating putting sprees on the tires
Dominating this beat with my rhyming as
If you need a reminder
I spit that drug dealer shit you
Might have seen on The Wire
What other lyricist is known
For giving people consignment
I'm eager to find my equal in rhyming
I rock Iceberg jeans with the Nikes
An extremist with rhymin deep as Poseidon
Breedin' in violence now I live
In a peaceful enviroment
A secret asylum from the streets
Where people be wilding
Some blind with fury from seeing me shining
Like a phoenix arising from the
Depths showin' the reaper defiance
Niggas who gossip like bitches
Claimin' they live but if you
Pop 'em they snitchin'
Some watch from the building and
Gain knowledge of dealers
Knowin' they lack the heart of those
Thats out on the benches
I was out in the trenches-which enables me
To paint such a powerful
Picture like Apocalypse Now
I put my heart in my lyrics
Everytime I sit down to write
My Source a inspiration
Ain't three and a half mics
I must have been an MC in my past life
Presently I'm unquestionably poetic
I'm mad nice people act like I don't
Deserve nothing I got i grew up in the spot
My sleep was interrupted by customers knocks
Some of y'all should just stop the
Animosity you got for me, luck it was not
For years we ran our
Projects like a marathon, it's catastrophic
Our time, death
And pride came out on conquest
Subsequently some are with me others ain't
Yet the gutter's within me
I wish for nothing except that
My mother was with me
Some place judgement against me based
On nothing but envy
They pray for My Downfall like
The song by Biggie
Born in the city which never
Sleeps 'til rest in peace
Is carved in stone
Some starved while others bled to eat
Rap is my legacy, I leave my seed my destiny
Except I hope she never see
The treachery success could bring
The trife life and death of kings
I'm from the rarest breed of people who
Rep the street and spit poetically
Never sleep
Rest assured Mega is dope in his pure form
The dealer mC keepin it real is my protocol
Fall back I got you open off the
Style I was workin on it
The beat is lifeless
'til I put my verses on it
I reminisce confinement as I read a kite
From my people with secret indictment
Freedom and triumph
Contemplating putting sprees on the tires
Dominating this beat with my rhyming as
If you need a reminder
I spit that drug dealer shit you
Might have seen on The Wire
What other lyricist is known
For giving people consignment
I'm eager to find my equal in rhyming
I rock Iceberg jeans with the Nikes
An extremist with rhymin deep as Poseidon
Breedin' in violence now I live
In a peaceful enviroment
A secret asylum from the streets
Where people be wilding
Some blind with fury from seeing me shining
Like a phoenix arising from the
Depths showin' the reaper defiance