Mystikal Maze
SpaceGhostPurrp Lyrics


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Just a young ass nigga not givin a fuck
Cause if I ever did I'd be wifin' her up
My heart real black I don't trust a bitch
I hate this fuckin' world, y'all can suck my dick
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
But never use a nigga just to get too rich
I always try to smile but the world is fake
The world is a house with a yard full of snakes
I don't have money, I don't have cars
All I got is the truth, and a couple of bars
All I need is a beat and the O to the E
Destroyin' competition cause this style is unique
My patience real short so just walk in my shoes
My mind fucked up mentally, too abused
Don't accuse me to be a nigga who hate
I always show love from city to state
So ride real slow as I murder the sound
The screamin' in the back represent Hell's grounds
These nigga's love to hate, see 'em eye'n me down
Progression is a blessin', you ain't slowin' me down
All I know is real shit, and I cannot lie
Me and my fuckin' goddess, rollin' side by side
Look me in my fuckin' eye, and feel my pain
As I shed blood tears, as they spell your name

Rest in peace, Jitt nigga, keep your motherfuckin' head up
It's a cold world, nigga, I know that everybody fed up
Rest in peace, Jitt nigga, keep your motherfuckin' head up
It's a cold world, nigga, I know that everybody fed up

I be the one for sure, you know just what it is
Recognition is the mission let me handle my biz
My peers hold it down for the planet of youth
Idolizin' all the women while I spit in the booth
The truth has been written when I sit in the Coup
As I spill every thrill on the waviest loops
I know just how it feel not to have any loot
Tired of the same clothes, tired of eatin' this soup
I be the B, L, A, C, right to the K
Power of the hour, like every day
What can I say? You better believe in what you see
Deception no reception just leave it to me
I gotta be, nobody else but myself
Gotta feed the whole fam' gotta gather my wealth
My shelf, is full of dollar bills and pills
If you got that connect, take me right to the mill's

It's all about power, it's all about power
It's all about power, it's all about power
It's all about power, it's all about power
It's all about power, it's all about power
It's all about power, it's all about power




It's all about power, it's all about power
It's all about power, it's all about power, bitch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to SpaceGhostPurrp's song Mystikal Maze speak to the struggles of a young black man in a world that he perceives as fake and full of snakes. He doesn't trust women and is focused on making money, but not at the expense of others. Despite his hardships, he shows love and remains dedicated to his craft, using his unique style to destroy the competition. The song is also a tribute to a friend who has passed away, and as he reflects on his pain and loss, he recognizes the coldness of the world around him.


The lyrics are a commentary on the struggles of urban life and the difficulty of navigating a world that doesn't always have your best interests at heart. SpaceGhostPurrp is speaking from his own experiences, which adds authenticity to the lyrics. He is unapologetically himself, and his honesty is refreshing in a world that often demands conformity.


The repetition of the phrase "it's all about power" throughout the song reinforces the idea that success is tied to power and the ability to control one's own destiny. This theme is common in hip-hop and speaks to the idea that the American dream is achieved through hard work and determination.


Line by Line Meaning

Just a young ass nigga not givin a fuck
I am a young person who does not care about anything


Cause if I ever did I'd be wifin' her up
If I ever cared about anything, I would commit myself to it


My heart real black I don't trust a bitch
I have a dark heart and I do not trust any woman


I hate this fuckin' world, y'all can suck my dick
I despise this world and everyone in it


If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
Money is the only thing that matters


But never use a nigga just to get too rich
Do not try to use me to get rich


I always try to smile but the world is fake
I try to stay positive, but the world is false


The world is a house with a yard full of snakes
The world is full of deceitful people


I don't have money, I don't have cars
I do not have material possessions


All I got is the truth, and a couple of bars
The only thing I have is my honesty and my rap lyrics


All I need is a beat and the O to the E
All I need is a rhythm and the opportunity to show my unique style


Destroyin' competition cause this style is unique
I am better than my rivals because my style is special


My patience real short so just walk in my shoes
I have a short temper, so try to understand my perspective


My mind fucked up mentally, too abused
My brain is severely damaged due to past trauma


Don't accuse me to be a nigga who hate
Do not label me as a hate-filled person


I always show love from city to state
I have a lot of affection for people wherever I go


So ride real slow as I murder the sound
Listen closely as I impressively destroy the music


The screamin' in the back represent Hell's grounds
The background screams symbolize the horrors of the underworld


These nigga's love to hate, see 'em eye'n me down
My detractors enjoy disliking me and glower at me


Progression is a blessin', you ain't slowin' me down
Making progress is a gift, and nobody can stop me


All I know is real shit, and I cannot lie
I only speak the truth, and I cannot be dishonest


Me and my fuckin' goddess, rollin' side by side
My significant other and I ride together


Look me in my fuckin' eye, and feel my pain
Stare directly into my eyes and sense my agony


As I shed blood tears, as they spell your name
I cry tears of blood as I think about you


Rest in peace, Jitt nigga, keep your motherfuckin' head up
I hope that Jitt rests in peace and stays strong


It's a cold world, nigga, I know that everybody fed up
The world is cruel and everyone is tired


I be the one for sure, you know just what it is
I am definitely the one, and you understand


Recognition is the mission let me handle my biz
My goal is to be known, so let me take care of my business


My peers hold it down for the planet of youth
My friends take care of the next generation


Idolizin' all the women while I spit in the booth
I pay homage to women while I rap


The truth has been written when I sit in the Coup
I am very honest when I ride in my car


As I spill every thrill on the waviest loops
I share every exciting detail over great beats


I know just how it feel not to have any loot
I understand what it is like to be broke


Tired of the same clothes, tired of eatin' this soup
I am sick of wearing the same thing and eating the same food


I be the B, L, A, C, right to the K
I am Black to the fullest extent


Power of the hour, like every day
I am powerful all the time


What can I say? You better believe in what you see
I speak the truth, so trust what you perceive


Deception no reception just leave it to me
I do not accept any lies, so only come to me with honesty


I gotta be, nobody else but myself
I have to be true to myself and nobody else


Gotta feed the whole fam' gotta gather my wealth
I have to take care of my entire family and get rich


My shelf, is full of dollar bills and pills
My wealth is represented by cash and medications


If you got that connect, take me right to the mill's
If you have connections, introduce me to the source of wealth


It's all about power, it's all about power
Everything is all about having power


It's all about power, it's all about power, bitch
It is all about power, period




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