In My Mind

In my mind I
I'm a sky high flier with high a price
Pay the price
Then I take my chance and roll the dice
In my mind I think about the right time
In my mind I

I think that I might die
But I ride and I fly I won't die yeah

They say it's social suicide to do what I be doin
I don't care so I say screw it
You had your chance then you blew it
I be high up in the glueing I don't care what others doin

It's funny how they say what they say
But they really don't mean it
I'm sure things
When we pull up with the beamer I stay fresh like Stanley Steamer I get what I need Then I leave her
I got weed all on my T-shirt
I speak these words
Just like a preacher
Class in session lemme teach
Ya
I roll up on your block with the Glock then I bleed ya
Whole gang here so I call it stampede uh
Cold like ice you can call me Rita