The Pharaohs – Out My Mind Lyrics

Out My Mind – The Pharaohs Lyrics

*Glass clink*

Yo, Yo

*Glass clink*

It's about that time where I just think I’m out my mind

And I can rap all of these lines and rhymes but you won't see the signs

That I'm out here tryna line this fuckin red dot sight of mine

Right on yo dome I point this chrome then hold my breath and blow yo mind, bitch

I be Rockin w the heat

4 5 ACP on the seat

Pull the trigger once now you a veggie like broccoli

I just be kickin it like a youth soccer league

Yall can see, yeah I stopped coppin weed

Off of that life I’m higher than god could be

Nobody stoppin me, I'm an anomaly

Always on diamond you know how that copper be

X off the map bruh what happened?

…. Stop cappin!

Pull that slide back and slide back we bout that action

Always rock the drip so you know I keep a napkin

Like some nazi zombies man you know we keep it blasting

And you love to see that Double TAP with the Mac-10

It's about that time where I just think I'm out my mind

And I can rap all of these lines and rhymes but you won't see the signs

That I'm out here tryna line this fuckin red dot sight of mine

Right on yo dome I point this chrome then hold my breath and blow yo mind, bitch

Y'all playin silly, y'all playin dumb

Y’all brought a blade, but you know I brought a gun

Dome split open, just like his eyes are

X don’t play like I'm sitting on that IR

Give you all the smoke, just like a fire

Bitch you outta line, offsides, gimme 5 yard

Leave you softer than a beanbag

Lovin on the scene but you wish you hadn’t seen that

I suggest you lace up

If you ain't a Christian imma have to stab ya face up…

With these hoes I got no patience, lookin at the L guessin imma take one

And I'm hittin that box like I'm lookin for a ray gun

It’s about that time where I just think I'm out my mind

And I can rap all of these lines and rhymes but you won't see the signs

That I'm out here tryna line this fuckin red dot sight of mine

Right on yo dome I point this chrome then hold my breath and blow yo mind, bitch

Symptomatic i give you sickness

I take the ill right outta illness

My dreams are lucid I own my vision

I pave the path to go on a mission

I take back what has been taken

An eye for an eye I leave ya eye vacant

Back stab while you on vacation

Leave ya child fatherless my proclamation

Stay safe in ya safe haven

I fake my death for insurance payment

Life support for my mortal enemies

I pull the plug and kill they memory

Judge, jury, and execute them

Harvest they bodies for retribution

Distribute my ways of sin to anyone who walks this path of sin

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