Hypnotic

(Beanie Sigel) roll a "L" and burn a incent it's like magic when i invent this shit that i present yo turn my levels up a izinch and drop the trebble down the pizinch and let the bass commence to relax your nerves it's like a paintin with no color it's-why i attach the words my mind the brush, my life the canvas, the world, the easel combines a perfect picture for people my words is colorful like autumn the way they fall on the track like leaves when i record emthere's nothin like it when i write and i don't print, i invent it and predict it like a psychic pull down the shades on the windows of your soul and gaze into your mind and watch the wisdom unfold i was taught when your vision's impaired