
Build Your Mind (ft Unscene)
Dusty 90s boom bap drums and upright bass create a driving, head-nodding groove, while smoky jazz saxophone riffs add grit. Raspy, emotional male vocals contrast melancholy, fry-tinged verses. Shamisen licks and shakuhachi phrases weave with conscious hip hop flows, blending cinematic samurai tension with late-night urban energy.

Build Your Mind (ft Unscene)
Dusty 90s boom bap drums and upright bass create a driving, head-nodding groove, while smoky jazz saxophone riffs add grit. Raspy, emotional male vocals contrast melancholy, fry-tinged verses. Shamisen licks and shakuhachi phrases weave with conscious hip hop flows, blending cinematic samurai tension with late-night urban energy.
Lyrics
Intro
Give Jae the heads up
Morezze, one more time
Yeah… we startin’ with the real
Listen, this ain’t just words
This is the mental blueprint we carry
Verse 1
Check the technique,
I analyze the structure that’s weak
And find the bent foundation in the logic you speak
You built a perfect circle, a wheel that keeps you tame
But I'm the flawed component that eradicates the game!
Rappers get lost in their fables and their myths
While I walk through the city with my own toolkits
I got a halo on a stick to illuminate the dark
Exposin' every fraud and their pathetic little spark
It's insanity it's got to be
For you to think your paper fortress could ever stop a G
My identity is building something you were scared to see
I just use the mental blueprints that were handed down to me
(Word up! Step aside, the architect is here!)
Verse 2
Mind sharp like shards of glass, cutting through your façade
Every bar I spit is born from scars, never odd
The city hums low, my steps sync with the thesis
I dissect weak bars, leave ‘em in pieces
Schemes in my mind, rising tall like towers
You stumble on the edge while I answer the powers
Heavy ideas, shift the world’s rigid scales
I’m the architect of the future, you just sell tales
I move in silence, let the logic resonate
Truth in my verses, yeah, I cultivate
While you chase clout, I rebuild the foundation
Stack mental models, nothing else in the nation
I spark new visions, ignite conversation
Your echoes fade fast, I build the foundation
Check the layers, the depth, angles unseen
I’m the last pure mind still running this machine
Hook
Build your mind, yeah, build your mind
Don’t stay still, open your eyes, feel the grind
Build your ideas, yeah, build your ideas
The world keeps moving, keep pace with us here
Build your vision, yeah, build your vision
Every word a step, every bar a mission
Build your dreams, yeah, build your dreams
This isn’t just a song, it’s reality, it seems
Verse 3
It's time for the raw thought
Not that pre-bought thought
That real hard-knock thought
My logic runs things with pure direction
Fake-minded motherfuckers hear my thoughts and need protection!
I don't care this year
A lot of visions are weak this year
"Will the mason bring it?" Ahh yeah!
Thanks for the raw materials
It's about to get imperial
That straight-up blueprint-type knowledge is what it feels like
I will be displaying mental models I'm saying
Mental models from a kid who was straying
Want a pile of new ideas makin' noise up on your station?
Patience
I been here workin' on creation
Peep the method while I go on with the lesson
I rock the microphone then take it to the streets with the message
clicka-clacka! clicka-clacka!
Take a true idea and smack a wack actor!
Stacks of budgets for your fantasy? I don't need it
You're lookin' at the last true mind with real merit
Get your notebook out fast, kid
It's scholastic, another classic
Turn up the lesson!
All my frameworks are intellectually massive and proven
While soothin' any urges for snoozin'
Unglueing your brain from their system
The more that learn, the better
Intellect superior
Your simple black-and-white battles are inferior
'Cause I by myself will rebuild the whole idea
We need to expand minds beyond this land
Set up workshops with England and Japan
World prizes for the thinkers that really shift things for fun
...Yeah, I know I'll get one.
Final Hook/Outro
Build your mind, don’t just follow the flow
Dig for ideas, let the world feel the blow
My steps are firm, my lyrics guide the way
Open your eyes, feel the energy that stays
Don’t fear mistakes, mistakes are the process
Every bar, every word, I stack progress
Build your vision, make the future move
This is our voice, not just a groove
