Relax Your Mind

Big baby don’t make no hits
New album coming out saying the same old shit
About a poor human being who never let it show
I lost my mind about a hour ago
The life we live, the price we pay
The city’s alive, I’m on my way
I got eyes and the lust and desire
My brain is fried, my heart’s on fire
The time has come, we’re lost in the mind—it's subtle
I went off the deep end and drowned in a puddle
They wanted me to freak it—yes, I am
Still here, doing the best I can, look at it
So what’s wrong with me?
I’m supposed to be happy ‘cause the pussy and booze is free, yeah
I told ‘em, «Life is my bitch. She good-looking and rich
And everything I ever want her to be.» Uh huh
Going through the motions and going through emotions
Coasting, can’t see the water for the ocean
Nigga call me lucky, but it was never that at all
I just learned how to do it right and problem solved
They smile politely but they never get that involved
I got issues, a whole back catalog
They wonder why we never got along
He’s the king of the assholes—prince a Royal Tenenbaum
Make those judgements and pound that gavel
You’re stuck in the same spot and time don’t travel
Paint your petals red to get chose like the rose
Not added to the landscape—I'm just letting it grow
Suck my weakness, lick my flaws
Everything, I want it all
I did it, then bounced, then the story was told
So catch me now before I turn to gold
Relax, relax, relax your mind
I got two dollars in my pocket but this shit ain’t mine
Relax, relax, relax your mind
A hundred dollars in my pocket but this shit ain’t mine
Relax, relax, relax your mind
A thousand dollars in my pocket but this shit ain’t mine
Relax, relax, relax your mind
I got gold
Big baby don’t make no hits
New album coming out saying the same old shit
About a poor human being who never let it show
I lost my mind about a hour ago
The life we live, the price we pay
The city’s alive, I’m on my way
I got eyes and the lust and desire
My brain is fried, my heart’s on fire
The time has come, we’re lost in the mind—it's subtle
I went off the deep end and drowned in a puddle
They wanted me to freak it—yes, I am
Still here, doing the best I can, look at it
So what’s wrong with me?
I’m supposed to be happy ‘cause the pussy and booze is free, yeah
I told ‘em, «Life is my bitch. She good-looking and rich
And everything I ever want her to be.» Uh huh
Going through the motions and going through emotions
Coasting, can’t see the water for the ocean
Nigga call me lucky, but it was never that at all
I just learned how to do it right and problem solved
They smile politely but they never get that involved
I got issues, a whole back catalog
They wonder why we never got along
He’s the king of the assholes—prince a Royal Tenenbaum
Make those judgements and pound that gavel
You’re stuck in the same spot and time don’t travel
Paint your petals red to get chose like the rose
Not added to the landscape—I'm just letting it grow
Suck my weakness, lick my flaws
Everything, I want it all
I did it, then bounced, then the story was told
So catch me now before I turn to gold
Relax, relax, relax your mind
I got two dollars in my pocket but this shit ain’t mine
Relax, relax, relax your mind
A hundred dollars in my pocket but this shit ain’t mine
Relax, relax, relax your mind
A thousand dollars in my pocket but this shit ain’t mine
Relax, relax, relax your mind
I got gold