Deep in Thought by Mehdi Cee and Sqreeb Lyrics
I'm high as fuck
Thunderstruck
Layin in the cut
Puffing on this budder
Got my mind erupt
So what up
Pass de dutchie pon de left
Left hand side
Sink into you mind
And let your backbone slide
I'm bustin' rhymes like oxygen
Rockin with a plot and them
Always want me to dumb it down
But one day I'll be stopping them
Got this hip hop on my tongue
My guts, spinal
I never know where I'll wind up
And spit my finals, so
On and on and on and on and on and
With songs from my chest
Blessed to spit out all the strongest
Wished that I could spit it
Along with the greatest
Learned to not have any heroes
'less you want to be the fakest
Never follow any man
I'm following my path
Like when Apollo fought up Drags
And he died up on the mat
If I dies, I dies
The world keeps on spinning
But at least I wound up on the table
And kept on spitting
Riiiiide
The world is going round n round
We all up dreaming in the clouuuuds
But sometime we all must get dooooown
Raw as fuck
Saw what up
No foolin'
Like the world functioning
On dumb shit no schoolin'
Cats in power drop bombs
And arm cops with batons
Automatic weapons
To control by causing harm
I'm here rapping my shit
Hoping that I can make a difference
I lead by example
And wind up being a misfit
Cause if kindness is weakness
And the true are seen as weak
Then there's nothing I can say
That can reach you when I speak
Intentions with this rap shit
Isn't fame or fortune
It's a platform for me to spit
In support of the poor and orphans
There's more and more kids
Starving and can't eat
While we debating about plastic straws
Hijabs and scalled heat
We got a common interest
We arguing the priority
Nothing gets done
Cause we focus on the commodity
7 billion residents
Half feeling inferiority
Cut off from the world
Like a word by an apostrophe
Thunderstruck
Layin in the cut
Puffing on this budder
Got my mind erupt
So what up
Pass de dutchie pon de left
Left hand side
Sink into you mind
And let your backbone slide
I'm bustin' rhymes like oxygen
Rockin with a plot and them
Always want me to dumb it down
But one day I'll be stopping them
Got this hip hop on my tongue
My guts, spinal
I never know where I'll wind up
And spit my finals, so
On and on and on and on and on and
With songs from my chest
Blessed to spit out all the strongest
Wished that I could spit it
Along with the greatest
Learned to not have any heroes
'less you want to be the fakest
Never follow any man
I'm following my path
Like when Apollo fought up Drags
And he died up on the mat
If I dies, I dies
The world keeps on spinning
But at least I wound up on the table
And kept on spitting
Riiiiide
The world is going round n round
We all up dreaming in the clouuuuds
But sometime we all must get dooooown
Raw as fuck
Saw what up
No foolin'
Like the world functioning
On dumb shit no schoolin'
Cats in power drop bombs
And arm cops with batons
Automatic weapons
To control by causing harm
I'm here rapping my shit
Hoping that I can make a difference
I lead by example
And wind up being a misfit
Cause if kindness is weakness
And the true are seen as weak
Then there's nothing I can say
That can reach you when I speak
Intentions with this rap shit
Isn't fame or fortune
It's a platform for me to spit
In support of the poor and orphans
There's more and more kids
Starving and can't eat
While we debating about plastic straws
Hijabs and scalled heat
We got a common interest
We arguing the priority
Nothing gets done
Cause we focus on the commodity
7 billion residents
Half feeling inferiority
Cut off from the world
Like a word by an apostrophe