State of my mind, my mind state
Stateless, I mind being in this mind state
So I state what’s on my mind, wake
..up, it’s right on, I write on, my mind shakes
It’s the state of you, the state of Zu
Stating the slate of you, the slate of Zu
Pen craves to rip beats, graves be you
Locked up, casket shut, luck up
On second thought, I never had any luck
Never pushed keys, I never had any lock
..to pick, never was the type to pick on
‘cause if you did, you woulda been hit on
Nah, wait, I was quite popular
I didn’t pop ‘till my ocular presence was a pupil lair
..filled with redness, I demanded this
To be so damn easy..
Now back to my bars like lil’ Weezy
I’ve got my back to these bars like Mike Scofield
I’m back to back with a mic, flow wields
..an arsenal of words, entourage that’s worth
More than any state of mind, mind this course
Am I mindless? No way of course
I’m out of mind though, no way to course
Way to extort, thoughts that I export
I ask for a new option, I want to abort
Jump off board, into a new door that’s on the floor
I just want to disappear before I reappear
Before I state my peers and read clear
What’s on my mind’s pages, greed? I swear
..I’m humble, though I brag, so I put it in a track
I’m never low, so I won’t put it in the bag..