's cured with a dollar bill And if it won't I know a flea collar will I dug your brush and your ass was fine I dug your jelly and your mighty mind But
let's get high It's them niggas you most desire I can remember from way back in the day Comin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle From sellin the
cures around juniors Spread live like rumors Niggas loved my tape, but how many were consumers? [Saukrates] Shout out to honeys working them hourgalss
I had to blend in blend out, spent it all on sentences Fend off the members of relentless pessimists The world is blemished, I'm just looking for the core Cure
And sleep can only cure, yeah A restless mind so much Chorus: Lately I've forgotten who I am Sleep too late My energy's just drained away And now my mind
Being without you has turned out to be so inconvenient And wishing I was with you just seems to use up all my time You've been gone so long that it's
I'll say it doesn't concern me Ronald Reagan came up to me and said, "Do you have the answer To the U.S. economy and a cure for cancer?" I said, what
Oh, we know a place with a real big beat A destination soul retreat A musical cure for your day-to-day stress It's a dream vacation way out West Yeah
up mind I bet you see my broken heart too So won't you Bring your heart and your mind That's out on the run Fuse them with my broken heart In my mind
cure for this I don't want it, I don't want it If there's a remedy I'll run from it, from it Think about it all the time Never let it out of my mind
around the sun the earth knows she's revolving And the rose buds know to bloom in early May Just as hate knows love's the cure you can rest your mind
state of mind of the beautiful lady that you left behind In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh! More
an eye, tooth for a tooth Justice, in the mind of a gangsta [Bun B] Hey, Mr. Preacher Man, what do you say? See you out here tryin to save yourself some
fist up Unravel, travellin to the cells of Gotti I shot up a shell, will he drop? Will he flop? Will he go pop a cell? Is his mind frail? The worst is
I pile on dope jams They spit on your flag and government ?Cause help the black was a concept never meant Nigger please, food stamps and free cheese Can't be the cure
the day I was born So I don't mind walkin' alone I'm in a chess match, I'm in a death trap I'm tryin' to find out where the eggs in the nest at I'm
, Matter of distance to search for the mystics Finder of lost souls, teacher of apostles, the mind's so colossal A beautiful mind A beautiful mind, a
myslef? "yea, hells yea" Fuck man are you sure Doc? "sincerly" "Now on your way out, pay my fuckin' secretary" Wow, $300 bucks and i'm cured, it's obsurd