Текст песни Smooth Instrumental (feat. Sammy Stanza & Stevie Childs) [Instrumental] - MAL-THA-MND

She reminds me of a smooth instrumental
Some love making music for your mental
I love making music when it's simple
Just like you

But complex in its feelings, how it makes my mood
Spiral-like the universe, remember that I'm human first
Then I ascend to something greater when I write this verse
I interpret when I enter a state of higher purpose
I concur my life is perfect

Yeah
But not in the literal sense

See I've been going through the same shit
That anybody who's anybody going through
No, I ain't rich, but I'm rich in spirit
I hope you can hear it, am I speaking clearly

Well then let me project my voice
I gave myself a choice
You either rap or die
Make that sacrifice or lose your life
I don't want to live a lie I've gotta speak my truth
So when I step up to the mic just know I'm speaking to you

She reminds me of a smooth instrumental
Some love making music for your mental
I love making music when it's simple
Just like you

A haiku for my thoughts, when you enter the room
Flowers bloom in the darkness
Let me take in the fumes
Let me lose of my conscience
Let me inter the Ruse
It's the realest thing I felt since helpless
Lower than the low, I couldn't help this
Felt this feeling I don't belong, see I was dealt with this

Hands gave plenty of dirt
See I was a sinner from birth
Grams read me scriptures in church and pops tucking grams in his shirt
Moms had a long hour at work, and I'm tryna figure worth
Picture to far from the perfect living we thought we deserve
Dreams getting stomped to the curb
Where the hell else do we turn
I use the music to get through it it's my drug

Where the hell the love
All I see is lust
So much lack of trust
I just wanna fuck
Check you at the function

This ain't me at all, then what was it that changed
The fact that I'm losing this race
I'm too naïve for this game
Good man don't make any change
Switched it up bought me a chain
Rap about things ain't seen
Hoping that you would believe
Only Way I could succeed
I put my pain on the sheet would you love me for me
Fuck it I guess we gon see
But the ink to the pad and hope it bring me to peace

Nice guys finish last
That what they say, they can naysay
I'm bout to break way
I wear my soul on my sleeve
And let it blow like an AK on the smooth instrumental

I guess just like me
I tried to be a gentleman but you ain't like me
Cut from a different cloth, no you ain't like me
I tried to think that it could work but that was unlike me
Sharp as a knife and she got the tongue to go with it
The type that'll bring you to a stop like an omission
Oh listen, you the main reason why I'm slow sipping
The flow is like mucus, if I feel it, then I'm gon spit it
To tell the truth, most days I don't remember you
I'm just stuck on the immaturity of my youth
But listen you, played the part like you supposed to do
And now I'm singing a different tune, I had to find a groove
Tryna get at you was like tryna solve a riddle
Move to my own drum, I don't play second fiddle
No need to make a scene, baby turn it down a little
I got what you need, take you home and eat it like Skittles
Hope I get some head soon, let me get ya mental
Smooth operator, like to keep it confidential
Don't want to give my heart for you to treat it like a rental
But I can't get enough of your smooth instrumental

She reminds me of a smooth instrumental
Some love making music for your mental
I love making music when it's simple

Just like you
Just like you

She reminds me of a smooth instrumental
Some love making music for your mental
I love making music when it's simple

Just like you
Just like you