Lyrics Mental Tats - Ty Farris
We
on
a
whole
nother
level
with
this
shit
now
You
know
what
i'm
saying
This
is
greatness
straight
from
6 Mile
Where
clips
flip
smiles
I
spit
crowns
over
synth
sounds
You
outta
breathe
by
the
5th
round,
nigga
sit
down
This
a
marathon
you
sprinting
with
bad
reception
They
blast
wessons,
you
fake
thuggin
is
your
last
impression
You
ain't
the
boss
that
you
thought
if
you
can't
pass
a
blessing
Laughed
at
lessons,
now
lack
in
intregity
in
the
masters
presence
I
rather
grab
ya
fuckin
neck,
fore
i
grab
a
weapon
Thats
the
way
im
built,
braveheart
under
a
plate
of
steel
Life's
a
game
of
dice
my
nigga
I
just
play
the
field
It's
like
a
old
school
gangsta
move
im
just
staying
reel
(Real)
State
the
truth,
I
take
the
booth
like
a
sabertooth
If
you
see
me
holding
a
piece
(Peace)
it
aint
to
make
a
truce
Off
my
rocker,
malicious
mindstate
since
a
fly
weight
Betting
horses
running
5/8's
at
a
fine
pace
This
verse
might
help
boost
the
crime
rate
Ayo
lil
ant
ant
I
told
these
niggas
Aint
want
no
smoke
with
me
out
here
Back
in
the
day,
you
get
a
backhand
or
jab
to
the
face
Interactions
with
snakes
get
manhandled
if
I
pass
them
to
Nate
I
attack
raps
with
the
passion
of
Sebb
grabbing
a
crate
Was
a
crumb
snatcher,
now
my
raps
help
batter
the
cake
Ya
career
on
a
pier,
bouta
take
a
splash
in
the
lake
With
cement
shoes,
here's
a
straw
for
a
breathing
tube
Im
mean
and
rude,
a
heeven
goon
if
you
breach
the
rules
I
dream
with
tools,
no
ones
immune
to
how
the
demons
move
Everytime
you
rap
a
verse
nigga
ya
nose
grow
Coincidence
I
upgraded
the
.38
to
.44
I
got
a
different
train
of
thought
when
I
approach
a
track
Emotions,
facts,
promote
soldiers
and
expose
the
wack
My
music
go
live
longer
than
me
So
I
don't
compromise,
my
name
won't
erode
in
the
D
I
just
crack
the
Davinci
code
using
the
code
of
the
streets
Still
cold
blooded
highway
to
heaven
Im
holding
ya
seat
Peace
This
a
meeting
of
the
gods
Where
the
real
niggas
thrive
with
our
mind
to
survive
Commit
crimes
if
we
have
to
Use
the
ink
to
remember
mental
tattoos
It's
like
them
shits
embedded
in
my
brain
and
the
pen
release
them
You
know
what
i'm
saying
man
This
a
meeting
of
the
gods
Where
the
real
niggas
thrive
with
our
mind
to
survive
Commit
crimes
if
we
have
to
Use
the
ink
to
remember
mental
tattoos
Nobody
better
than
my
daddy
and
I
mean
that
Yeahhhhhh
damn
right
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