Mindfield

[Verse: Chava & Nazario]
Ayo
I'm on another mind field that's filled with more land mines
I'm climbing my way up I just hope I blow up in time
You need some product, dial nine, I deal rhymes
I'll pick up the phone when I finally have a hotline
I'm out of ink but I move to the next line
Talk about a bag but you could never handle mine
People ask how I'm holding up I say I'm just fine
When really my mind torn up so I guess I was just lying
I've been left so high like, how am I not flying?
I wake up to find myself surrounded by cloud nine
Smoke fill the air like, how am I not dying?
When I wasn't writing, felt my soul doing time
Born for ascension, just look at my bloodline
They say I kill with these lyrics, just tell me your deadline
Everybody tells me that he so divine
Shine bright in the light without even trying
They always try to criticize how I want to improvise
Never broke I never stop building the enterprise
Smoking dumb hash, you know that shit big in size
Got my mind spinning like my rims on this drive
Goal is to thrive don't criticize my drive
Don't keep deuces but got doobies in my ride
Don't got time to lose from my daily life but I promise when you see me anytime, I be fried
But that's what happens when you get on my side
Weed on my side but she'll always be my main
School always same, I swear it don't change
These kids run around like they don't got a brain
And this is where most y'all peak? That's a shame
Fuck outta here, y'all don't got a life
My lines get you high, I keep dope on sight
When I first heard the beat, I had nothing to write
But now I'm going crazy cause I know what I like
And I know how I live, and I know what I did
And I know I look grown, but they still call me kid
Underestimated not uneducated
I live for the day I can say I made it
Only spending big bills, cruising with the big wheels
They make it easy for me, Kobe with the windmill
Chilling with goons and goblins like we been real
Taking all knowledge given, soaking to my mental, ahh
Like Sal, you a genius
Ever since freshman you been looking like Jesus
Now I walk above Neptune and I'm smoking on greenness
But I'm not that high, I'm looking more like Venus
Me and my team is shooting for the stars
We ain't miss in a while, slowly creeping at your heart
Look at me now, I've been spitting since the start
Always misunderstood 'til they copy off my mark
Copy every page before they take the whole book
Only rap in the kitchen cause this how I cook
I haven't missed a shot, no choice but to look
But everything unfinished, play my game like a rook
Take my own route, y'all can't outrun me
Been sick for a while, man my nose been runny
Soul will never change, imma always look bummy
I don't got a math class, I count money by the twenty, foo

[Outro: Chava]
What it do
That shit was hard bro, that shit was hard