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lirik lagu all in our mind (ft. bmag) – otitis

[verse 1]

[bmag]

thoughts of future all in my mind
drop some trutherall in my rhyme
lots to do when it’s tossed to you
it’s impossible to fall in my prime

that’s the nature, right?
when you get it independent, they gon’ hate you, right?
whether heavenly ebony or the pasty white, they won’t place you light
so i’ll make it through my life as the evasive type

[ot-tis]

and they could hate or like, but we been fire
i stand with mag till our shins tired
they might imply our side’s been dry
but now we climb high even if the fence wired, the

big lyricist impresario
their k!lla dumb sh-t, won’t harm a soul
our syllabus move the margin over
get rid of bum sh-t, we start it over

[hook]

cuz it was all in our mind
we coulda forfeit the grind
but we too sure we gon’ shine
and now our floor is the sky, cuz

[verse 2]

[ot-tis]

me and magic brand they call top, notch
we demand a hand at your top, slots
these flows be clear and sheer, not, botched
till we on like sheeran, we rock, spots

[bmag]

and i’m bent with intention to drop stocks
with the levels on the rag while the cop knocks
high-cl-ss, high p-ss, we got vox
in an out of the box, the flow’s hopscotch

so we bounce to the next, steady looking forward to the
shouts from the legends who spout their projections
and superficial b-tches that i doubt i’ll respect
when they pounce on the best, it amounts to the s-x

[ot-tis]

i was doused in the stress, headed for the force
that’d allow for the essence, vowed for the heavens
lucifer can get it if he doubts our aggression
count on the messages found in our sessions

[hook]

[verse 3]

[bmag]

we’re the best and i get it, right? i regret to admit it
i’m injected with blessings and left here to spit it
if you think you know this, don’t blink, you’ll notice

[ot-tis]

we a team, and mag is as sick as o is
we reached the level, then we hit the bonus
now we need the medals, crowns, skip diplomas

[bmag]

graduated to abyss, we’re amidst the lonely
if we ain’t on the list, then the sh-t’s erroneous
this the only wish:

[ot-tis]

free your soul, ya bish
keep your tone at bliss

[bmag]

or meet the only descended
angel with the heart to prove it

[ot-tis]

when we start to win, they gon’ start to lose it
if we set the bar, they hop to conclusions
if we kept it light, they got bright contusions

[bmag]

my best advice: you won’t get that twice
speak less, be blessed, and restart the music

[hook]

- otitis

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