Where is My Mind, Pt 2

Yo, part two, where is my mind, man?

Yo, starry-eyed, checking contour lines

Addicted to this universal feeling called life

Astronomy class, round here we own the night

Good gracious, kiss gravity goodbye

And fuck a big jet plane, we get fly

So they all wanna know, "What did you pay? What was your price?"

Was like fifty and five, shit, I hope you don't mind

But you ain't gotta wake up tomorrow, do it again like

Reason, closing the window of time

But I'm still trying to find what scene to call mine

Still on the chase, pedal to the metal

Who's the sickest, hey? Speak of the devil

This city crazy, need exile quicker than

We're tyres by Michelin, heartbeat quickening

Full tote technique, no half-arsed lyric

And paint the town red till the bar staff sick of it, what?

They all wanna know where is my mind

They all wanna know where is my mind

I'm probably listening to hip-hop, right

They all wanna know where is my mind

Still, they all wanna know where is my mind

I'm probably listening to hip-hop (yeah)

It's all good, I'll walk you home

I know we need somewhere, we all need somewhere to go

And if the city had a voice then the power to spoke

Wouldn't be wasted on jerks with phones

Yes, yes, I'll be staying right here

Till my testimonial year, my people got the same idea

We got a good thing, you know its true

She said, "I don't mess with boys like you, what am I supposed to do?"

You don't know me, you have got me wrong

Still the beat goes on and on

Gonna hear that all summer long

Make you wanna go back, wanna put it on wax

'Cause we get it done proper, we move it up

We take the party with us, even on the bus

Shit, can't forget that when we were kids once

And on that note, one love, punts, rest easy, bruz

They all wanna know where is my mind

They all wanna know where is my mind

I'm probably listening to hip-hop, right