Baker Ya Maker - Mindset

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Point blank mad man
Enter my mind, and you'll see what's at hand
Thoughts of confusion, my vision is bland
Under the threshold of darkness, I stand

Meaningless words from a dying man
Please, won't you tell me if you understand every cigarette
Smoke as I cut at my throat
I'm just trying to cope in this world of the damned

Lost hope, can I find light?
Someone please help me, I'm trying to fight
This ain't no depression
This is a recession

Just trying to find my way in life
Demons, they dragging the light at brags
Stuck in the middle of feeling at home
Neutral beliefs, so my thoughts are my own

Just a being whos in his own zone
Happiness, but still I feel pissed
This world is so fucked It's just that we're missed
Feel the kiss from the lips of woman of death, so now I feel bliss

Tone, to my fucking dome
Never had friends so I seek in silence
This is what I have become
So when I die this will be my mindset

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome

Pointed to ya dome
Pointed to ya dome
Busted in ya home, my tone pointed to ya dome