The Psychedelic Tribe - Lost Mind$ Think Alike lyrics

[Verse 1: Black August] The beast got a belly and we in it Deep inside intestines I can't stomach what they feed us See they treat me as a fool Like my brain size of fetus I'm a modern day slave Mr. Five dollar had freed us (nah) I know they don't need us (yah) I know they don't need us (yah) Things will never be the same Unless I'm dead in the grave Will it be a homicide Or accidental suicide Hoping it's not genocide I'm praying up to G O D Save me from the C O P [Verse 2: Bummy Drew] Shifting gears through the Galaxy Come thru my spaceship You and I will intertwine Like a ribbon on a gift When you looking at me I feel as if my life is complete No defeat in my zone You the type I bring back home Meet my mama and my dad You the one You know you chosen Overdosing on affection That you giving me Pull up in a two seater with the heat Not talking weapons talking bout the woman to my right In the pa**enger Yeah [Verse 3: Cyber] Back and forth in my mind Yeah you know on my grind Shining with a goddess But I know I'm on my adventure time TPT That's name Tearing up the f**ing game Switching space lanes Blowing up like the d**h Star Pull up with the light saber Slice n' dice between ya girls thigh Got your girl saying "I'm her life saver" Cyber is the name You know I got the beats Trained by the Jedi way Light side The right side [Verse 4: ILL WILL] All praises due to Allah The prophets are being told That TPT blowing up we going outta control My n***a we on a roll My n***a we on a roll My n***a we on a Uh Yeah Uh Nights like this I'm alright like this Roll one then you light that bish Swisha on the floor but I ain't talking bout no TYO Talk about that TKO Talk about that A L I Talk about that 3rd eye vision oh my god I am so fly [Verse 5: Richy] Up in the night We finna get turnt Up in the hills We finna get burnt 1 in the morning the temperatures low Psychedelic and you already know Making sins that just don't forgive Might go to hell if I do not live Tell Lucy I want that black a** Benz No pen or paper just hand it in Pull up in a all black Beamer flexin' on these hoes Blastin' S U I C I D E I think I have no soul Hotter than a lava pit yeah that's all of my flows Catch me sittin on my f**ing thrown Yeah, yeah [Verse 6: Haze] Uh I said it must be the d** that got us thinking crazy sh** I sit and write these lyrics smoking blunts inside my mommas whip I got nothing to lose I sit and take in the booze I'm letting toxic in my blood so I just let the flow ooze I got money for days and I still ain't got no change for you I came to do just what I do and you showed up to change the truth I sit and laugh at rappers out here thinking they got competition Sit and do your thang but just don't f** around with my redemption b**h