illmaculate

Mind High Lyrics



Illmaculate (spoken):

Yeah, Machine (Uh, Huh)

I'm lovin' this one man (Yeah)

Let's make a toast (To what?), to classic hip-hop (Cheers!)



Illmaculate:

We celebratin', I'm elevated, my mind's high

Time flies, my melon's achin', but why cry?

I keep it one-hundred

I'm not a thug but if you run up, get done up, no deed goes unpunished

And maybe we been punished for the fuck of it

But maybe we became stronger because of it

I'm not a man that just sit back and does nothin'

Instead of cut onions, I'm in the club hustlin'

Cds for five bucks, and if you need trees

I might just know that guy

If you like us you don't whine like, "Life sucks"

And don't ask why, you rise up

Oh, and I think I can fly but

I can't be sure, 'cause it only works when my eyes shut

Now, I can't stand it, first I'm flyin'

then I open my eyes and crash land back to earth

I'm Captain Kirk, abandon ship

There's cash to get and that comes first, this rap's legit, I traffic words

It's all about the independent hustle

It can get expensive, boy, you gotta get what's expected of you

I'm only here to get mine, you get yours

Do your chores, shit, I make sure the truth's explored

Ride with me through my city, we light sticky

Keep that haze blowin', I keeps the day goin'

I'm nice wit it, I ball, I'm like pif and a pump-fake

You chumps hate? I'm brawlin' like Lennox, you crumb-cake

sweeter than some peanut-brittle, I'm uncut

I won't even clean it up a little you dumbfuck

Get your mind right

I'll show you what's what when the time's right

But I'm properly building

My rhyme skills got me lookin' like a one man highlight reel I'm Dominique Wilkins

In his prime, but I ain't even in mine yet

Chase down with water if it's too hard to digest

I rhyme fresher than most

I blow by opponents and only look back to measure my growth

I'm reppin' my coast while the Po-Pos watch

And still throw them W's up in every photo-op

I'm loco that's why I don't need to hold no glock

My man Machine's got heat like Robo-Cop

Hold up... I've been givin' the best tools

So everything I do is a deliberate chess move (check)

I'm one move from takin' your queen

Two from matin' your king, the fat lady can sing - it's over!