LYRIC

My State of Mind

Menkc so rapi anaa menforgeti

Cuz this be the feeling I feel inside

This be the time

I need to decide

Cuz me scre ancpa hu Tracy ne Titi am fine

God show me a sign

E be the industry with fake niggas or ma family, which one be mine

But I think I can’t leave my Sarkoholics behind

E be now I dey my prime

Tell my Mama we made it

And you cannot debate it

I seen it all – Ghanafoc obiaa call me the greatest

Even before me blow yj ansa mehu something call haters

From Tulaku, Lebanon now we performing in Vegas

Nwom bjn na mentoo ni da

Soca, reggae, country ne rock

Seise_a sj mekc tour am thinking when am coming back

Cuz menscre ancpa nhu sj Titi twa me hug

Obi bj fa m’ahenkyj so aa I slack God damn it – Now

(Scata Bada)

Father God still ah guide me from bad mind people

As me ah work dema sit and watch me and pray say me cripple

W’ala wo gyegyeregye e

Wo gyegyeregye e

Muara mu gyegyeregye e

Mu gyegyeregye e

(Sarkodie)

Verse II

My State of Mind

Me maintain me position for Lord knows

I be one of a kind

E be divine

Ma swerve swerve the potholes in life

Still we dey on the grind

E no rap – e b God

Every time I evolve

Seisei_a m’abrj me wini dodo

Chale e dey bore

Jtc dabia me tumi yi Ahenkyj no

Place it on the floor

Tukwan kc hyj Bahamas

M’jba na still’ah on the floor – Fuck it

I need some motivation

M’omma me competition

Nea me kyjj no hype no Still aa w’annhu the bigger vision

Man I sell out arenas

You know that am a genius

Rappers taking shots

Am cool – just a couple of tequilas

I made it from the bottom

Den na wo bj kyerj me

Tema Boy last man standing – Ah

Nea cbjn me koraa sje me wc radio so

So ain’t take a shit for granted

They will try to compete you

Jno koraa nyj me issue

Bisa me I can teach you how to deal with fake people

Wo sje me na sj jnka me pay Cheque  dej_a masa cool

Cuz when all said and done me no be equal

(CHORUS- 2X)

W’ala wo gyegyeregye e

Wo gyegyeregye e

Muara mu gyegyeregye e

Mu gyegyeregye e

(Scata Bada)

Where is the love

Dem seh dawg nyam dawg an a sip pon blood – and

Acting so cold

Father God still ah guide me from bad mind people

As me ah work dema sit and watch me and pray say me cripple

But nah me no give up

Don’t know man soar like an eagle

Them evil

Yes me know them evil

Anything me I go do Jah lead me

W’ala wo gyegyeregye e

Wo gyegyeregye e

Muara mu gyegyeregye e e

Mu gyegyeregye e

W’ala wo gyegyeregye e

Muara mu gyegyeregye e e

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