"A Healthy Mind In A Healthy Body, And Other Lies" lyrics
Hello hello, time to bring 'em to the retro
Tell these motherfuckers if they want some let's go
Really I don't talk 'less we talking 'bout them pesos
Everytime I speak all I hear is my own echo
So wake up wake up bitch it's time to get the paper
Smoke so much my eyes roll back just like the undertaker
Shades on my face feelin' like the terminator
Kicked her out the door, see ya later alligator
Wait hold up, hold up, what you mean you can't feel the vibe?
Never live before you die boy that's ill advise
I'ma tell 'em one time from my twistsed mind
Harakiri's 1 mil and I'm still alive
So pass that shit just like Peyton Manning
They talk that shit I hit 'em with the cannon
I'm so lit I'm waking up tomorrow
I smoking on that ninja turtle call it Leonardo
You can watch the new flex I pull up in a caddy, if they wanna hop in, I make 'em shake that laffy taffy
Don't never have no stress I make these girls happy
I'm a boss, I'm a MAK, I'm a fuckin' pimp daddy
I be the mental chronic demonic Illuminatic and psychotic narcotic the product of all logic, watch it
I'm Nash wit' it, I pump fake and then pass wit' it
So spaz wit' it cause what I'm spittin' is acidic
So turn up the bass and balance the treble
And try to manage all that without meetin' the devil
Got a million on your watch, and probably more on your bezel
And you stupid little haters is still reachin' for my level
Tell these motherfuckers if they want some let's go
Really I don't talk 'less we talking 'bout them pesos
Everytime I speak all I hear is my own echo
So wake up wake up bitch it's time to get the paper
Smoke so much my eyes roll back just like the undertaker
Shades on my face feelin' like the terminator
Kicked her out the door, see ya later alligator
Wait hold up, hold up, what you mean you can't feel the vibe?
Never live before you die boy that's ill advise
I'ma tell 'em one time from my twistsed mind
Harakiri's 1 mil and I'm still alive
So pass that shit just like Peyton Manning
They talk that shit I hit 'em with the cannon
I'm so lit I'm waking up tomorrow
I smoking on that ninja turtle call it Leonardo
You can watch the new flex I pull up in a caddy, if they wanna hop in, I make 'em shake that laffy taffy
Don't never have no stress I make these girls happy
I'm a boss, I'm a MAK, I'm a fuckin' pimp daddy
I be the mental chronic demonic Illuminatic and psychotic narcotic the product of all logic, watch it
I'm Nash wit' it, I pump fake and then pass wit' it
So spaz wit' it cause what I'm spittin' is acidic
So turn up the bass and balance the treble
And try to manage all that without meetin' the devil
Got a million on your watch, and probably more on your bezel
And you stupid little haters is still reachin' for my level
