Mind Over Matter

Mind over matter Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Alright motherfucker, it's time to cook Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, let's get it Bout to be lit like a flame in a pit You can't tell me shit cause your lyrics don't fit Your girl, she wanna be friends with benefits I told her no cause she had a bad credit My younger brother, he had a good credit He got few bitches because of his outfit My younger sister, she got a new boyfriend That nigga musty, that hairy ass armpit Now that today is a good day, I'm bout to be okay Feels like I have a second birthday, the god that I pray everyday And on Sunday, not the devil gon' take it away Following my path on so many ways Day after day and day after day Me and my niggas racing on the freeway Got adrenaline in our DNA I wanna get high, fly high to the sky I wanna get high, fly high to the sky I wanna get high, fly high to the sky I wanna get high, fly high to the sky Rapping is more about fun and game, no gun and fame But it's my opinion, all the motherfuckers thinkin' it's lame You should be humble, you have no shame How bout put some respect on my name I'm the Black Phantom, that's my new nickname I thank the big guy for the energy that I claim Difficulty that I overcame I'm fuckin' furious, society makes me nauseous I be disbelieved, there's people in grief The leaders pretentious, they can't save you God can save you, you'll feel better Tryna avoid the consequences of the devil's actions As an old sinner, like Lucifer Avoid this shit, nigga, mind over matter I wanna get high, fly high to the sky I wanna get high, fly high to the sky I wanna get high, fly high to the sky I wanna get high, fly high to the sky Mind over matter