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Ill Mind 7

  1. Yo, sorry for anyone who get offended by this
  2. But, I'm at the point where I don't really give a shit
  3. You wanna know what I'm thinking? Lets take a trip
  4. Through the fucked up thoughts that I'm living with
  5. That are a reflection of the world that I'm livin in
  6. So essentially what the fuck I'm spittin is,
  7. A reflection of mankind and all of his wickedness
  8. Because the world is so fucking ridiculous
  9.  
  10. Theres too many goddamn religions that preach the same thing
  11. Where the fuck is your god at, i need to call him
  12. and ask him why he allows all this death and deception,
  13. But that is not my only question,
  14. Where the fuck was he when I was struggling with depression
  15. It's almost like he was in a different dimension
  16. I'm getting killed by all of this emotional tension
  17. And what about all the wars, that I forgot to mention?
  18. You can argue that he gave us free will that is abused
  19. But the more I think about it, the more I get confused
  20. So I take something to escape. Don't matter which substance I use
  21. and I'm concentrating like I'm tryna make some fucking juice
  22. But I'm good, I'll stick to my gin and grey goose.
  23. Nigga Back the fuck I'm about to let loose.
  24. Shit gone hit the fan doesn't matter what I choose,
  25. Cause so many people just want to see me lose
  26. Cause the only thing I rap about is the mothafuckin truth.
  27. But they think I'm hatin so all I get is fuck you.
  28. Honestly, I really don't know what to do.
  29. I'm just tryna preach what I know to be true
  30. Not religion, only the shit I can prove.
  31. You niggas will never know what I went through
  32. Sittin with a barrel in my mouth ready to shoot
  33. It all goes back to my motherfucking youth
  34. But that is a different story for a different time,
  35. Hello, Goodbye, This is my ill mind.
  36.  
  37. Hold up I'm not finished.
  38.  
  39. Lame niggas, listen up. Please focus
  40. Y'all only need one or two coronas
  41. Before you get another persona
  42. Drinkin so much that you go into to a coma
  43. Wake up the next day with an empty bed and hangover
  44. Then the next weekend you do that shit again. over and over
  45. one bad chick and you think lucky like a four leaf clover
  46. Then you spend the next ten years tryna get sober,
  47. and your liver so fucked up that you need an organ donor
  48. Do something with your life that is fucking productive
  49. I really ain't hating this criticism is constructive
  50. Because the only thing you worry about is who you're fucking
  51. A few drinks and your blood rushing, thinking bout loving
  52. Then you go out acting like your real or something?
  53. Nigga stop stuntin, we all nothing you're frontin,
  54. So go and make yourself into something
  55.  
  56. Yo, all of you hoes
  57. That go and chase and chase niggas just for their dough
  58. and only say hello, if he drive a lambo
  59. I'm about to go off like Rambo
  60. Stop fucking niggas just for the green
  61. and stop trading your body for weed.
  62. Acting like those the only things that you need.
  63. Bitch you need Jesus even Helen Keller can see
  64. That you aint fucking for free
  65. "But I don't go out at night and walk the streets"
  66. Save it, you aint fucking for business you are fucking corrupt
  67. Make niggas buy you drinks and gems if they wanna fuck.
  68. Head over heels, cause you get shoes when you suck
  69. Sounds like whoring to me, but who gives a fuck what I think.
  70.  
  71. Yo, I know that I got a sick flow
  72. But I'm gonna take this shit slow
  73. Because I really need you to know
  74. That I am not smart, caring, or kind
  75. Fuck money, that's not why I'm on my grind
  76. To tell everybody about my ill mind
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