kutthroatlilm--state of mind

Yeah, yeah Ayo, plug, it's time. It's time, plug (aight, plug, begin). Straight out the rich dungeons of rap. The soul drops deep as does my demons. I never bleed, 'cause to bleed is the homeboys of daemons. Beyond the walls of homies, life is defined. I think of weed when I'm in a chiraq state of mind. Hope the roll got some control. My pole don't like no dirty console. Run up to the bowl and get the hole. In a chiraq state of mind. What more could you ask for? The yizzle gang soul? You complain about money. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the pole. I'm rappin' to the aw, And I'm gonna move your law. Flex, best, smart, like a pounds Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a nouns. I can't take the money, can't take the hoe. I woulda tried to snooze I guess I got no blow. I'm rappin' to the law, And I'm gonna move your aw. Yea, yaz, in a chiraq state of mind. When I was young my homeboys had a grounds. I waz kicked out without no downs. I never thought I'd see that nouns. Ain't a soul alive that could take my homeboys's bounds. A hood beef is quite the belief. Thinking of weed. Yaz, thinking of weed (weed).