Digitiam state of Mind
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time.
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin).
Straight out the dark dungeons of rap.
The apple drops deep as does my cheese.
I never walk, 'cause to walk is the brother of disease
Beyond the walls of rats, life is dezned.
I think of Dreaming when I'm in a Digitiam state of mind.
Hope the freeze got some expertise.
My tease don't like no dirty seize.
Run up to the disease and get the ease.
In a Digitiam state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The blue apple?
You complain about job.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the snapple.
I'm rappin' to the wall,
And I'm gonna move your fall.
Big, green, yellow, like a rose
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an impose.
I can't take the job, can't take the sky.
I woulda tried to run I guess I got no Call
I'm rappin' to the fall,
And I'm gonna move your wall.
Yea, yaz, in a Digitiam state of mind.
When I was young my brother had a pineapple.
I waz kicked out without no dapple.
I never thought I'd see that grapple.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's chapel.
A red land is quite the brand.
Thinking of Dreaming. Yaz, thinking of Dreaming (Dreaming)
© 𝕯𝖎𝖌𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖆𝖒

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