The Mitch Yo - Inside the Mind - Part I lyrics

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The Mitch Yo - Inside the Mind - Part I lyrics

My whole life just seems like a big i don't know My main goal is to get that dough I want it now, I want it quick, stay in your lane, your too slow People tell me I need a better flow Who are you, Eminem, your not a pro Keep thinking I'm gonna fall off, keep waiting you crows Count my cash in a row, not your average joe-schmo Making my way up top, stay humble, i'll start low It's always been me, this is just something for show Got a lot of friends, but a few foes Coming out of the dark, now I glow Bow before your majesty, the king, the mitch yo - Who am I to you, what do you think No time to waste, say it before you blink Nothing ain't perfect, even my phone don't sync Know i'm not the best, but i don't stink Pick up lines, call me a slink Write down these lyrics with black ink Ching ching chong ching, your a chink All I do is grow, never shrink Ladies pa** by, give em a quick wink Funny how these kids act like they got back from the clink Spittin so much fire, cool me down with a drink - Feel like an alien, something else is in my veins Big and bad in my raps, DC comics, Bane my name Not stopping even if I got hit by a train Got money to save, wish I could make it rain Everybody got inspirations, but one ain't 2 chainz Nothing to lose, but everything to gain Wish I didn't overthink, Blame it on my brain Whip it, whip whip, lane to lane Who am I, a modern twist of Mark Twain Make your head hurt, aspirin don't relieve the pain Sorry god for my sins, it wasn't in vain - I don't know, i hate it Always been real, no fake it If i'm wrong, i'm sorry i'll admit Where the friends with benefits Enemy now, 5 years ago we were close-knit Seem to be blame for it all, officer he is the culprit Do it all myself it's all legit Smell so clean, got old-spice in my pitts Only speak the facts, shut up you dimwit Microwave, do you feel what i transmit I can't lie, i can be a hypocrite Still act like a kid, yo you want me to baby-sit? Bro do you even lift? Drive so fast, can't buy a shift God please tell me, what's my gift So broke i got to rely on the thrift I'll be your blank space taylor swift Now i'm out, catch you in a bit