Lyrics GEMINI - KC Jamar

Mind of a Gemini
How would I i-dentify
Splitted minds
Me and I
I and him
Him and I
From Beginning time to middle life
Like 55 til they End my life
The Whole time I've been criticized
Disembodied voice the only Friend of mine
You always got the choice to play the victimized
But I'm dignified
Didn't matter, still penalized
While I climbed the latter of my enterprise
I visualized life simplified
Like why should I feel vilified
All of my Feelings kept minimized
Like the way you feel is illegitimized
And All of this still in my

Mind of a Gemini
H-How can I i-dentify
By Keeping a Losing attitude
While on the winning side
Gotta keep pushing
Gotta do better
I Gotta get it right
I'ma will Be damned if I'ma miss out on my lemon pie or my apple slice
On the side of my Chicken fries
Damn it I know you sick of my
Little Riddle Rhythm rhymes
Kam, keep that shit on minimize
Heard, Well just keep it business-like
Bitch don't let me get the mic
Thats suicide via image spike
And I been there plenty times
Like Way Too many times
I've been Off that henny, high, Weed, lean,
LFD, and them pills alike
It go down with some water
It's like kids on a slip n slide
My niggas be hitting lines
It make me wonder which will be the finish line
I'm surprised that I didn't die
I Barely came to
I'm glad that I did survive
I just Hope that you're living lives
That never sympathize
I hope that we different breeds
I know that we different kinds
I am a whole different species So believe me
When I tell you I got Distant ties
Bit Surprised if I called em and they they didn't arrive
This just my

Life of a gemini
h-h-How have I been getting by
With a Torn soul, and brittle mind
An Angle heart, with a sinner's eyes
I done seen it all
looking through window out to the park
Was the last time I was in the blind
I've been dedicated, motivated, determined, and incentivized
Cause I'm trying to be on Kimmel Live, Getting live
Televised With my brothers While we Spitting rhymes
And making all others mystified
We'll Fix the vibe
That Trump and his men alike
Put into life
Wouldn't It be Nice
If Police wasn't out here killing my profile when they feeling like
We need to get that hood sitch better, Like its gentrified
Can't afford no Wool-Stitched sweater, In the winter time
I be smoking stupid pressure to get my mental right
Trust me shit ain't never right, In the mind of a Gemini