Ill Mind Of Hopsin 7
(专辑: Pound Syndrome - 2015)
[Intro/Outro:] It's us, find power Live life, mind power It's us, find power Live life, mind power Yo, fuck anybody I
might alarm Life is a
tour, I
sit and ride along Taking some notes and then I
write the
song I'm staring down the
road my life has gone Is this where I
belong? Is it wrong to not believe in right and wrong? My mental state is fucking me up And I
cry the
pond while asking you for some answers But we don't have that type of bond That my desires gone with the
way that I've been living lately If I
died right now, you'd turn the
fire on Sick of this bullshit, niggas call me a
sellout Cause I
hopped on Christianity so strongly then I
fell out Now I'm avoiding questions like a
scared dog with his tail down Feeling so damn humiliated because they looking at me like I'm hellbound What story should I
tell now? I'll just expose the
truth I'm so close to the
fucking edge, I
should be close to you But who the
fuck are You? You never showed the
proof And I'm only fucking human yo, what am I
supposed to do? There's way too many different religions with vivid descriptions Begging all fucking men and women to listen I
can't even beat my dick without getting convicted These ain't wicked decisions, I
got different intentions I've been itching to get it, I've been given assistance But the
whole fucking system is twisted Now I'm dealing with this backlash because Marcus isn't a
Christian And I've been told that my sinful life is an addiction But I
can't buy it, it's just too hard to stand beside it I
need an answer and humans can't provide it I
look at the
Earth and Sun and I
can tell a
genius man designed it It's truly mind blowing, I
can't deny it Is heaven real? Is it fake? Is it really how I
fantasize it? Where's the
Holy Ghost at? How long it take Man to find it? My mind's a
nonstop tape playing and I
can't rewind it You gave me a
Bible and expect me not to analyze it? I'm frustrated and you provoked it I'm not reading that motherfucking book because a
human wrote it I
have a
fucking brain, you should know it You gave it to me to think to avoid every useless moment It was a
mission that I
had to abort Cause humans be lying with such an inaccurate source It's gon' be hard to put me back on the
course Next Jehovah's Witness to come on my porch I
swear I'm slamming the
door A
lot of folks believe it though, but I'm not surprised Humans are fucking dumb, still thinking that Pac's alive I
ain't trying to take your legacy and torch it down I'm just saying: I
ain't heard shit from the
horse's mouth Just sheep always telling stories of older guys Who were notarized by you when you finally vocalized Now I'm supposed to bow my head and close my eyes And somehow let the
Holy Ghost arise Sounds like a
fucking Poltergeist Show yourself and then boom it's done Every rumor's gone, I
no longer doubt this shit, you're the
One I'll admit that my sinful ways was stupid fun And all my old habits can hop onto of a
roof to plunge I'll donate to a
charity that could use the
funds Fuck the
club, instead of bitches I'd hang with a
group of nuns And everyone that I
ran into would know what I
came to do I
wouldn't take a
step unless it was in the
name of You I
hate the
fact that I
have to believe You haven't been chatting with me like you did Adam and Eve And I
ain't seen no fucking talking snake unravel from trees With an apple to eat, that shit never happens to me I
don't know if you do or don't exist, it is driving me crazy Send your condolences, this is me reaching to you so don't forget If hell is truly your pit of fire and I
get thrown in it I'mma probably regret the
fact that I
ever wrote this shit My gut feeling says it's all fake I
hate to say it but fuck it, shit I
done lost faith This isn't a
small phase, my perspective's all changed My thoughts just keep picking shit apart all day And in my mind I
make perfect sense If you aren't real then all my prayers aren't worth a
cent That would mean that I
could just make up what my purpose is And I
could just sit in church and say “fuck” in the
services Man what if Jesus was a
facade? Then that would mean the
government's god I
feel like they've been brainwashing us with a
lot So much that we don't even notice that we're stuck in the
box Man everything is “what if”, why is it always “what if” Planet Earth “what if”, the
universe “what if” My sacrifice “what if”, my afterlife “what if” Every fucking thing that deals with you is fucking suspect I'm fucking done, I'm fucking done This is my fucking life and I'm living it, I'm having fun If you really care for me, prove that I
need to live carefully But I'll be damned if I
put my own pleasure aside for an afterlife that isn't even guaranteed We are you, and you're us, stop playing games My life's all I
got, and heaven is all in my brain And when I
feel I
am in hell, my ideas are what get me through pain Do as you please, and I'll just do me I'm a
human, I'll stay in my lane Ill mind [Intro/Outro]