Myndstate - Yeh Yeh lyrics

I stay smart with these dark lyrics as i bump and grind On the back of a big finish as i jump and rhyme On a track, loop it back, just give it, spark gimmicks Race over hurdles, why you feeling lost when we winning Born sinning, learning these curves in friend circles Face might turn purple, i won't slow down and curdle Coz i started from the bottom and it ain't where i'm ending Why try blend in, bottom's different for everyone Don't matter how much you spending, hand outs they're lending Positive vibes i'm sending, on the mend fending them off Knock them down like tenpin I ain't temping, this could be permanent Who and what's the determinant to say otherwise These other guys rub them out like detergent Life's turbulent, better have an oxygen mask on your person My sounds dispersing, emersed in unearthing Don't swim with the serpents, they'll find your coordinates Turn your clause to subordinate, how unfortunate My magnitude proportionate, it's distortion I distort them, lines i write, snort then abort them With no forewarning or caution and go off the adrenaline Sounding like Devlin, no medicine or anything I'm constantly developing, i see the comfort zone beckoning But this is my reckoning and i reckon in time I'll get what i deserve, circle of life, drifting the curve Handle my nerve, no bu*ter fingers, opening doors, no hinges Let's unhinge this as we come in from the fringes Coz these shows, all free shows, about me, who knows I do this, when should i charge for the music Water under the bridge like poo sticks, it's new sh** All delirious experience, are things going as expected Chasing higher points like nectar collected, my hearing selective To constructive criticism, i aim for retrospective It's a given, shine my light through the prism But the further i go, the quicker the sand Who's behind me, one man band, stuck in no mans land Unplanned trip to the studio, lyrical shots take a full blow Watch the movement like hublot You know, you know Coz you can't touch this, no MC Hammer Write these lines in your empty planner Try and call them your works, i'll throw in the spanner Coz you're coming for beef so i'll bring the cattle Take the piss like a drug test or a snake with a rattle Battle for jacks sh** coz we ain't got jack sh** So let's jack jack's sh** while this world spins on his axis Falling out of practice, master your craft coz you lack this I still k** tracks, red rum racing backwards Said i still k** tracks, red rum racing backwards