What's On My Mind? Lyrics - Dayton Family

Yeah, 

Mutherfuckin Dayton Family G, 

Back in this mutherfucker once again, 

You can't fuck with me, 

I'm here to tell you what the fuck is on my mind, 

Maniac, lunatic psycho, and all that dope shit nigga, 

What's on my mind is a mutherfucking murder 

Ask your motherfucking mammy did I hurt her 

What's on my mind is victims in the baskets 

Taking place in some motherfucker's caskets 

What's on my mind is a rape in progress 

I got my dick in between some bitch's breasts 

What's on my mind is a knife at a hoe's throat 

I took her gold, her pussy, and a mink coat 

What's on my mind is a motherfucking tragedy 

Two honeys to two fifty cads roll these 

What's on my mind is the teacher in the classroom 

She said no pass, I asked to use the bathroom 

I pulled my dick out then I pissed on the floor 

She tried to run, tripped and fell, stupid hoe 

I jacked my dick off then I walked out the door 

I hear a voice, "Don't come in to my class no more." 

What's on my mind is a bum eating out the trash 

Asked for a quarter, I kicked him in his dusty ass 

What's on my mind is "I hope" he said, "you stay in school." 

Know what I told him? Go suck a dick you old fool 

What's on my mind is a little honky called me daddy 

You want to find him? Take a look up under my caddy 

What's on my mind is crime without a dime 

For me to know and for you to find out 

What's on my mind is a raid in my dope house 

Ten rushed in ain't none of you bitches leaving now 

They got on vests, I guess they think that I'm a sleeper 

But that's like paper to my motherfucking street sweeper 

One was a bitch, so I got some boiling hot 

Same water that I use to hook up my rocks 

Put it on his chest and then I heard her scream 

I bust a nut as if it was a wet dream 

What's on my mind is a blind lady in a street 

She asked for help I said first you gotta suck my meat 

What's on my mind is human peace across the fucking nation 

Picking cotton fuck yeah I like the situation 

When its low, so I gotta move fast 

Pulled out my whip hit him hard cracker move fast 

What's on my mind is a rookie hanging from a string 

We made it through it, let's see if these hoes can hang 

What's on my mind is some black leather player gloves 

I think its mandatory every time I kill a scrub 

Cause in Flint, they really really want me bad 

Get some prints I can hear them yeah we got his ass 

But thats okay and everything going be fine 

I know I tough and that's enough of whats on my mind 

What's on my mind? 

A motherfucking tooting spree 

What's on my mind? 

A motherfucking murder 

What's on my mind is another violent tooting spree 

Nobody trusts Ira I was suited up a key (McKie!) 

What's on my mind is a cane house in my neighborhood 

Walked on the porch and I-R-A knocked on the fucking wood 

What's on my mind is a hoe answering the fucking door 

She said who is it, I said yo can I speak to Joe? 

She said you got the wrong house I said I know that snitch 

I cracked a grip, pulled out my gat and then I popped that bitch 

What's on my mind is a dead body on the floor 

I shot that bitch through the glass on the front door 

What's on my mind is the cane in the basement 

I licked my fingers hit the cane and I taste it 

What's on my mind is three niggas in the next room 

If they don't break they're gonna make some dead bodies soon 

What's on my nine is the guts from a bloody man 

And the finger that was blown off his fucking hand 

What's on my mind is a bloody ass Doberman 

Put him in a trench and sent his body to the government 

What's on my mind is commercials on my TV 

About the army yeah them bitches want to draft me 

What's on my mind is a bitch climbing in my bed 

Don't want no sex I want to dig into this bitch's head 

What's on my mind is a little baby being drug 

From a deuce by the bumper like a little rug 

What's on my mind is a motherfucking blood bath 

Two stanky bitches must have asked me for my autograph 

What's on my mind is a bitch's head up in a tree 

And why you kill her G? That bitch should never spoke to me 

What's on my mind is a cane slanger fixing to die 

He wore no colors but that bitch disrespected I 

What's on my mind is a hooker in an alley ditch 

That hoe was dead but I still gisummed on the bitch 

What's on my mind is a spade up on the fucking wall 

The last crackhead smit it with an eight ball 

What's on my mind is a room full of sacking hoes 

I whooping they ass taking they cash dropping elbows 

But thats okay and everything going be fine 

I know I'm tough and thats enough of whats on my mind