Look look
Listen to me
My mind is blind
I say, babe
My mind is blind
I say
Oh, I close my eyes
Oh, my mind is blind, babe
I got no sight
I say
Oh, I close my eyes
So don't mind me, I find me
Every single day, I keep on climbing, I'm rhyming
Where am I just going? Am I freestyling?
Coming off the top of the ship, but it goes into my soul
What am I doing if I'm not really just on my soles?
I've been losing all control, trying to get out of the hole
Yo, I got to keep on going, shooting for the damn goal
Until I go and score, though I feel I am scored
Yeah, the criss-cross, but I hip-hop
Am I gonna get this lost?
What am I doing in this f***ing bitter frost?
Man, I gotta kick the lot
And when I'm pulling up in the lot
I just know I want the lot
I know I wanted more
I gotta see more, I gotta be more
And when I'm sitting on this seat, am I seeing all?
Will I fall down or stand up?
And when the camera panned up
I rest, I really manned up
Ugh, I know my words aren't wisdom
But when I get my wisdom, I know I gotta whisk it
I'm getting in that flurry, yo, it's all just a flurry
Do I worry, do I know, do I go, do I blow? I don't know
I'm still on my damn rows
I gotta stand on my damn toes till I'm in the front row
Standing on the stadium, what's it really making him?
I don't even know, but I'm on the path, where it taking him?
I guess I got a bit of emote
Will I float, will I sink, will I die, will I think, will I fly?
I don't know, did I say that one too many times?
Got too many rhymes, I've been writing like I didn't even know how to find
My mind is blind
I say, babe
My mind is blind
I say
Oh, I close my eyes
Oh, my mind is blind, babe
I got no sight
I say
Oh, I close my eyes
