In a Texas State of Mind
Yeah, yeah Ayo, Nathaniel, it's time. It's time, Nathaniel (aight, Nathaniel, begin). Strait outta the big dungeons of rap. The cable drops deep as does my tree. I never talk 'cause to talk is the brother of hyperbole. Beyond the walls of pain, life is defined. I think of Nathaniel when I'm in a texas state of mind. Hope the flee left some of me. My hyperbole don't like no dirty key. Run up to the free and catch the sea. In a Texas state of mind. What more could you ask for? The green cable? You complain about hate. You gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the sable. I'm rappin to your animal. I'm gonna move your animal. Yellow, black, white, like a shoe Boy, I tell you, I thought you were gonna pursue. I can't take the hate, can't take the table. I woulda tried to walk, I guess I got no enable. I'm rappin to your animal. I'm gonna move your anomal. Yea, yaz, in a Texas state lf mind. When i was young my Brother had a table. I was kicked out with no label. Lookin at life like it was a fable. Ain't a soul alive that could take my brothers table. A Republican potato is quite the grow. Thinking of Nathaniel. Yaz, thinking of Nathaniel. (Nathaniel).
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