Yeah, one time for your mindSo long, so longAs I bear it, so longI'm in my own worldOne time for your mindOne time for your mindWhen I select the flex, I snap next to my checksComing to the world at the Groupon projectI raise my fist for my people that's stuck in this blissBorn to the pain, so I go from emptinessHere I come knocking down the doorGuard your grill, cause I'm coming hardcoreGive a toast and a sweet to the child who's getting bigGetting mad rhythms, flipping out the wigBut back to the context, I get wreckedSo check the technique without pulling out my techNine, even though the nine's is triteExistence in the jungle sometimes cuts like a knifeBut that's lifeAnd I'm in my own worldAnd I live itI give it all I've got, gotUntil I'm done blowing up the * spot, spotSo yeah, yeah, can take this rocker to your headAnd remember, there'll be no retreatThere'll be no surrenderIt's just heart and soulSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulIt's the problem child, stout, stoutSee my little foot back glassCan paint a critic's headSo they keep me under watchLike the rebel from the flatsSearching for the floorSo they can persecuteBut I keep my stout tightLike a monsterI'll hold the loserKeep the problem childStout, getting buggedWow, born to the essenceSo it's real versatileOn a scale, start SeptemberA true message senderShe feels my aphrodisiacWhen honey lets me bend herAnd the cool feels the wrath of my strokeWhen I'm broke, thoughAnd got to put your fake MCs in a chokeholdBut nah, there'll be no controversyAll you see is the bleeder micAnd a child screaming mercy, mercy, pleaseCan you let me go?But you gotta pay the priceFor fronting my controlSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulIt's the problem childStout, stoutOne time for your mind, one time for your mindOne time for your mind, one time for your mindI like to kick it for the troopsIn the boot-a-lexa hoopsIn the flourugged honeys with education hoopsI write from the bunu card, the n differently typedI build by the dock of the bayPut my pen to the pad, sip on the tangerayI make fat cuts, I smoke fat punsI call shock, I pull the rod so I can bounce to the frontI roll through Mecca, one-two checkerI pump the beat to play the tape selectorDon't drive with the floors, cause you know how the law beFive-a-winner house, Babylon is what you seeBut I'm shifty like that, so they say freeze to the frontSo I'm out through the back, four-by-four, land overRunning bodies over, crashing in your worldLike a fuckin' supernovaSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulGetting booked while on the mic controlSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulIt's the problem child styleSo let it be known, it's the heart and the soulIt's the problem child styleOne time for your mindOne time for your mind.Check me out one time for your mind.One time for your mind.Big shout out to Diamond D.My whole crew of Money on the Mount Vernon.Big up to the East Coast.Gotta feel real.Big up to the East Coast.