1 Time 4 Yo Mind

[VERSE 1: MASTAMIND] What the heck Give me a mic check so I can wreck shit Here I go again So hit the deck quick I like to kick shit that makes you wonder how A devilish child With the devilish style and profile Something you never saw is now seen With my X-ray vision I can see everything It's like life on the big screen I'm viewing Looking in from the outside is what I'm doing Coming to you like a poet named Socrates With the scientific method I'm dropping my hypotheses I predict and pick the roads I walk on Select and wreck every rhythm I talk on So here's the flow that I dreamed last night I was rapping to The Sandman Cause even in my sleep I write Nightmarish poetry I'll say Mastamind's in the house So you know it's me I want to hit your mental telepathy with this rhyme So I kick it one time for your mind [VERSE 2: MASTAMIND] This is definitely one to grow on Your mind, body and soul grows as I flow on Only if Einstein would have wrote rhymes His name would have been The Unbeatable Mastamind I ain't no hologram of your imagination What would life be without a Reel Life creation Come and take a dose of this poisonous medicine And once it sets in your fucking head spins Ain't nothing wrong with addiction As long as you're addicted to my words as I kick shit I'm in the mood to raise and build If the place ain't filled It's cause all my people are getting killed I think about life I think about death My mind flips and plays tricks on me as time ticks I keep my eyes on the prize And watch the clock steadily And Rock It Deadly One time for your mind [VERSE 3: MASTAMIND] Yours for you to enjoy and envy The Devil is in me so I'm living in sin, see Many many suckers burn from this It's one time for your mind So niggas you'll learn from this You be the fool and I'll be the one to school Haven't you heard That street knowledge rules I got a duty to build and bless you When the lesson is done Let The Nutty Professor test you Get it in your head Sing along to what I said I got to let cool Cause to be heard until I'm dead Who knows where the bad guy goes When he dies I guess he's sent to Hell where he fries Too bad I can't be headed for the skies Time is up It's too late I already know my fate I can't wait 'Til Judgment Day comes When I can rock it in Hell over some Wicket bass drums You learn about life and death for yourself Fuck a role model I'll preach it to you like a ghetto style Aristotle You want to know like I know Then push your point across But don't get lost, lost in the sauce NATAS can be your saviors How does the bloody flavor taste that I gave ya Like a 3, 2, 1 The lesson is done One time for your mind