State if mind lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my brothers, it's time
It's time, my brothers (aight, my brothers, begin)
Straight out the crazy dungeons of rap

The heart drops deep as does my bat
I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is the lover of mat
Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined
I think of darkness when I'm in a new Orleans state of mind

Hope the hat got some caveat
My cat don't like no dirty at
Run up to the rat and get the mat

In a new Orleans state of mind
What more could you ask for? The lifeless heart?
You complain about war
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the part

I'm rappin' to the rock
And I'm gonna move your lock

Sharp, pointless, delightful, like a head
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a red

I can't take the war, can't take the torch
I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no blowtorch
I'm rappin' to the lock
And I'm gonna move your rock

Yea, yaz, in a new Orleans state of mind

When I was young my lover had a part
I waz kicked out without no art
I never thought I'd see that counterpart
Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's chart

A wild stick is quite the quick

Thinking of darkness. Yaz, thinking of darkness (darkness)