From the recording Keyohm Randoms
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Lyrics
[Verse]
Mud under my boots, spirit guide on my shoulder,
Dark alleyways, healing rocks gettin' colder,
In the hood, they call me the mystic thug,
Picking souls up, mixing herbs in a drug.
[Verse 2]
Sage lit, smoke risin' through the gunfire,
Ghetto shaman, wardin' off the rough mire,
Ancient chants echo off the brick wall,
Medicine man, catch you when you start to fall.
[Chorus]
Street healer, power in the potion,
Gangland dreams, set 'em all in motion,
Soul stitchin', wounds ain't left open,
Mystic thug, keep the hood hopin'.
[Verse 3]
Tattooed runes, protection on my chest,
Dream catcher hung, sleep gettin' blessed,
Steppin' out, grimy streets get a cleanse,
Old world magic, modern day mends.
[Verse 4]
Cracked sidewalks, secrets in the pavement,
Whispered prayers blend with the statement,
Healing crystal, hidden in the knuckles,
Homies down bad, I lessen their struggles.
[Chorus]
Street healer, power in the potion,
Gangland dreams, set 'em all in motion,
Soul stitchin', wounds ain't left open,
Mystic thug, keep the hood hopin'.