When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
Look
Continue on to the next episode
Let's recap (What) what's the last dialogue
I think its... the show never aired long
And last I remember we just watched the whole epilogue
We got no story I'll start a better one
Listen carefully to each one my sober rhymes
One time I was happy with some nigga tryna start shit with me
I pulled my pistol out and the whole thing ended peacefully
The moral of the whole story doesn't seem clear to me
Is yall really hearing me?
Are all my dreams really fantasies
What I think is
Going to sleep, is like dying temporarily
You don't die physically but mentally
When I leave this Earth, don't take my mind to the cemetery
Zombies might mistake my brain for some grape jelly
When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
When I see an ocean imma throw it to the pistol
Just to prove logic doesn't work on you people
And nowadays truth doesn't really seem legal
I think you should open up and expand
Instead being an element of no substance
With no expense
Don't follow no commands
I won't pretend
That I got more than 50 Cents
But I swear my mind richer than a man who gets a hundred million check
See... there a difference between having muscles and bones
While muscles can break stones, the other turns It to gold
If my soul is a ghost, then my spirits a phantom
My tautology is redundant if you heard that sentence
Me and my music so connected like we got a tendon
If your life a movie then it will last for 60 seconds
And that excludes opening and ending credits
When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
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When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
Look
Continue on to the next episode
Let's recap (What) what's the last dialogue
I think its... the show never aired long
And last I remember we just watched the whole epilogue
We got no story I'll start a better one
Listen carefully to each one my sober rhymes
One time I was happy with some nigga tryna start shit with me
I pulled my pistol out and the whole thing ended peacefully
The moral of the whole story doesn't seem clear to me
Is yall really hearing me?
Are all my dreams really fantasies
What I think is
Going to sleep, is like dying temporarily
You don't die physically but mentally
When I leave this Earth, don't take my mind to the cemetery
Zombies might mistake my brain for some grape jelly
When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
When I see an ocean imma throw it to the pistol
Just to prove logic doesn't work on you people
And nowadays truth doesn't really seem legal
I think you should open up and expand
Instead being an element of no substance
With no expense
Don't follow no commands
I won't pretend
That I got more than 50 Cents
But I swear my mind richer than a man who gets a hundred million check
See... there a difference between having muscles and bones
While muscles can break stones, the other turns It to gold
If my soul is a ghost, then my spirits a phantom
My tautology is redundant if you heard that sentence
Me and my music so connected like we got a tendon
If your life a movie then it will last for 60 seconds
And that excludes opening and ending credits
When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
Look
Continue on to the next episode
Let's recap (What) what's the last dialogue
I think its... the show never aired long
And last I remember we just watched the whole epilogue
We got no story I'll start a better one
Listen carefully to each one my sober rhymes
One time I was happy with some nigga tryna start shit with me
I pulled my pistol out and the whole thing ended peacefully
The moral of the whole story doesn't seem clear to me
Is yall really hearing me?
Are all my dreams really fantasies
What I think is
Going to sleep, is like dying temporarily
You don't die physically but mentally
When I leave this Earth, don't take my mind to the cemetery
Zombies might mistake my brain for some grape jelly
When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
When I see an ocean imma throw it to the pistol
Just to prove logic doesn't work on you people
And nowadays truth doesn't really seem legal
I think you should open up and expand
Instead being an element of no substance
With no expense
Don't follow no commands
I won't pretend
That I got more than 50 Cents
But I swear my mind richer than a man who gets a hundred million check
See... there a difference between having muscles and bones
While muscles can break stones, the other turns It to gold
If my soul is a ghost, then my spirits a phantom
My tautology is redundant if you heard that sentence
Me and my music so connected like we got a tendon
If your life a movie then it will last for 60 seconds
And that excludes opening and ending credits
When I see a pistol imma through it to the sea
They thinking like peasants, and I'm thinking like a king
Living in my mind isn't what I call cheap
You gotta price right, coz it never comes free
Writer: Rethabile Motshabi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid