Kalani Nielsen - A LOT ON MY MIND

(Kalani...I'm pregnant)

I got a lot on my mind
Hard to breathe all this shit on my chest
Built up tension that's coming from stress
God bless his strongest soldiers with tests
I got a lot on my mind
I don't play about my peace or respect
Send some shots if you talk out your neck
With the shits but a nigga depressed
(Yuh)
I got a lot on my mind
Hard to breathe all this shit on my chest
Built up tension that's coming from stress
God bless his strongest soldiers with tests
I got a lot on my mind
I don't play about my peace or respect
Send some shots if you talk out your neck
With the shits but a nigga depressed

Niggas can't rap how I'm rapping
They claim that they verses be hard
Niggas be wrapping up plastic
The fuck is the static?
Put all that tough shit to bed if I lay they ass up
Like a mattress
Nigga been snapping
I tried to sit back and watch but
This shits on my back like a jacket
This shit mathematics
I'm adding, multiply, dividing,
Subtracting y'all motherfuckers capping

I know myself I don't need no convincing
Standing ten toes
While these fuck niggas dissing
Laugh in my face
While they faking a friendship
Cool off that shit
I make peace and get distant
I don't gotta flex about nothing I'm not
I ain't on the block diddy-bopping with glocks
I ain't out here scheming and preying on opps
I know i ain't the hardest but bitch I ain't soft

I don't even do nobody no Justice
When i be racking and hustling
I keep tryna making the peace
But it be making more ruckus
It's like they
Hating on me, I make them sick to they stomach
But what's the reason?
I don't know it's like my being disgusts em
So fuck 'em

Fill a pool with your excuses and pitty and (Woah)
I don't need nobody love cause I'm confident
(Woah)
Everyday the way the faking's more prominent
(Woah)
I don't partake in none that gossip you opposite
(Woah)

I got a lot on my mind
Hard to breathe all this shit on my chest
Built up tension that's coming from stress
God bless his strongest soldiers with tests
I got a lot on my mind
I don't play about my peace or respect
Send some shots if you talk out your neck
With the shits but a nigga depressed
(Yuh)
I got a lot on my mind
Hard to breathe all this shit on my chest
Built up tension that's coming from stress
God bless his strongest soldiers with tests
I got a lot on my mind
I don't play about my peace or respect
Send some shots if you talk out your neck
With the shits but a nigga depressed

Bad man big ting, when I step out
These hoes, they want me close
Used to clown me, now they wrapped round me
Like a brand new montclair coat
No discussing, get disgusting
Bad ting, baby can i just rock your boat?
Never seen a slime, real life, outside?
Got ties with v's and folks
(You fucking dogs!)
Know nothing bout my life right here back home
Moved away from street shit
But still tapped in with my bros
Still the same, off 38th, I had to let you know
Fuck the cops, and fuck the opps
Man let me switch my flow

(Alright....Man I'm bout to stop playing with them)

Standing tall through it all
Thats on foenem
Why they hate on the kid? I don't know them, Man
That nigga just talk
And he mad cause he washed
Fuck a glock, throw my hands
And I'll fold 'em

On my momma they can not control 'em
I was skipping school
Smoking boof wit my bro' nem

Keeping cool under pressure
They mad cause a diamond shine brighter
When shade tryna hold 'em

(Hold on... my momma calling)

I got a lot on my mind
Hard to breathe all this shit on my chest
Built up tension that's coming from stress
God bless his strongest soldiers with tests
I got a lot on my mind
I don't play about my peace or respect
Send some shots if you talk out your neck
With the shits but a nigga depressed
(Yuh)
I got a lot on my mind (Hi Uncle Tank!)
Hard to breathe all this shit on my chest
(Tell him call us back)
Built up tension that's coming from stress
(Call us back)
God bless his strongest soldiers with tests
(HalleluYah) (Amen)
I got a lot on my mind (Say HalleluYah)
I don't play about my peace or respect
(Ha...HalleluYah)
Send some shots if you talk out your neck
With the shits but a nigga depressed
(Yuh)

Written by:
Kalani Nielsen

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