DESCRIPTION:
Directed by Philey Sanneh
Produced by Nalm Music & Philey Sanneh
Shot by Cam Marco
Edited by Jack Begert & Matt Burke


Tre Rail:
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Tr3Rail
Twitter: https://twitter.com/TresRailo
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/tre-rail

DJ Marko:
http://www.themarko.com
Twitter: https://twitter.com/hollajmarks
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/markothedon

NALM Music

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/themarko206
Twitter: https://twitter.com/nalmmusic

Lyrics:

All i had was a rag attached to a stick,
Like i saw in cartoons when i was about 6
For every rhyme i write its 25 to life,
Boutta skip town now or id die tonight
I can feel em as I travel n im scared of the shadows,
As my feet hit the gravel my brain unwravels.
Meetin with my man george, trinaa talk to me,
Said he learned in '84 about the thought police,
Told me "yo tre you better dip the spot,
They got cameras in the sky and their quick to watch.
Take a page out my book and evacuate,
Or i hope for your sake you like your jackets straight."
Im waitin for the next train of thought
I heard it comes round about 8 oclock,
I feel em creepin in the platform I run to
Aint tryina sleep in an orange jumpsuit
Too much truth now they after me,
Just a rebel with a cause and a massive dream,
Trouble in my cranial capacity
Fuck the thought police, hope those bastards bleed.

Get out my mind,
Get out my mind,
Get out my mind
Man im out my mind.

Get out my mind,
Get out my mind,
Get out my mind
Man im out my mind.

They wanna take take me down, too much truth inside my head,
They hatin all my statements so they workin like the feds,
The thought police are coming and nobody is safe,
So do yourself a favor, mentally evacuate

Train is late its a quarter to 10,
Im dodgin the pigs to avoid the pen,
Feelin like im livin on an animal farm,
I know that their watchin as im boarding the car
Fearin dystopia coming on us
Power hungry parties are runnin congress,
Tellin the truth, they lookin for me more,
Hoppin over seats sliding door to door,
Passangers watching as i flee the scene
Brainwashed by the thoughts of the governments schemes,
I feel em closin in with lots of cameras,
My mission is to stop all the propaganda,
I said too much they gotta silence me,
Big brother wanna do it so violently
Mutha Fuck this greedy ass hierarchy
Now im caught n locked by society like

Get out my mind,
Get out my mind,
Get out my mind
Man im out my mind.

Get out my mind,
Get out my mind,
Get out my mind
Man im out my mind.