Mental - Cold Blooded Soul Version

What you say?

It's all in your mental

It's all in your mental

It's all in your mental (listen)

(It's all) let me take you higher

Than herbalists climbing tree tops

This is not rap, my nigga

This more like Bebop

Class of Freddy Hubbard

These words are uttered like dairy cattle

Making sure the rain last forever

I'm slip-less in Seattle

Foot to gravel

I travel across the nation for ages

Even as I start to get older

This music is bathing

Inside the fountain of youth

Surrounding the booth is water

My mind is flooded with these flows

So get the recorder

My mental state is, "Whatever happens, happen"

I'm making it happen rapping

If I was back in the '40s

I would've been gassin', scattin'

Different practice

Created a different habit for passion

I find it harder to make an action, yet

It's all in your mental

It's all in my mind

But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting your eyes, because

It's all in your mental

It's all in my mind

But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting my eyes, because

It's all in your mental

It's all in my mind

But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting my eyes, because

It's all in your mental

It's all in my mind

But I'ma feel fine once I'm melting my eyes, because it's all in my

Ahh ahh, ahh ahh

Ahh ahh, ahh ahh (it's all, yeah)

Ahh ahh, ahh ahh (it's all, yeah)

Ahh ahh, ahh ahh (it's all, yeah)

It's all in your mental

It's all in your mental

It's all in your mental

It's all in your mental

Oh my God, that shit is so angelic nigga, I'm done