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face, no case of Whiskey
Put throttle to the vodka
'Til at the bottom of the toxin
To admit I have a problem
Will take me a lot of bottle
These days

concerts
This was written for those who wouldn't give me dap
Said my raps were wack
And all the girls that never hit me back
The times I was callin' now they

that my town has never seen
Tryna make it on your phones, tv, and the magazines
I already got the drive I just need the gasoline
Maybe this is something

love a stripper
But I really love the money this shit hit me different
I see my brother smiling back and say we really did it
Venom in they gums won't

All my niggas grim

Im so up I feel like Kobe
How I'm Dunkin' onnis rim

Coach the game can show ya the ropes
Like aye
This how you spin a benz

Niggas

what I started
So I'm gonna say a prayer for the daily that departed
Working through my last days as a friggin' starving artist
Went through some

Everything you do makes me possessed
By a robotic industry, one could say that I'm obsessed
They know that you're a victim in my crime
Righteousness

your wisdom in my mouth like my tooth
We connected like Bluetooth, I will keep your commandments
I will never turn from you, keep my Bible open every day

The Craft

Blackalicious

The Craft

2005

could lose my connection 
if I do not respect it enough, fffade away it will 
Day to day it gives energies 
That replenish me, if I believe and I say

the actions of ultra-violence

Crucifixions, in diction by Pontius Pilate

I walk naked in the house of David with pride

Force you to bleed just to make sure

me

Rap:
And I bet they liked dried fruit, ‘cause I do
And my future-niece will love them too
I make my sister eat figs and plums
so when we meet in

as they come, my family (Family)
Yeah imma put it on them
yeah they were heaven sent
Lord if you hear this prayer, please show me the way
I serve only you,

It's the same routine when I wake up every day
Not a new damn thing is coming my way
I've been feeling like I'm being buried alive
By my own destiny,

See this the type of beat
Make a yogi come up out the cave
And start to celebrate
Flower petals in the air
Flower petals in my hair
I was celibate

Only Nip Can Do It

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychic Thoughts

Montana
Guinea tragedy, South Park strategy
Satan is mad at me, tell him come battle me
Hm - cause I don't love him, my dome is too witty
This rhyme by

You make me feel like I belong
We runnin' we runnin' away for the day
All up on me got you feelin' all safe
You are the one standin' right by my waist

to sleep with my drawers and my Jay's on
And when I wake up, cake up till the days gone
I will not lose

I'm young black and rich
I'm young black and rich

the basement
My thoughts were like an addict
Music was speradict
Instantly into a habit
The day I say I’ve had it
Will be followed by combative
Underlying

'm back in the matrix 
It like they tryna cage me in 
But man fuck all that other shit 
Let me shout out a real one dat kept it real
That I will give in my

Ill Mind of Hopsin 7

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

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

Ill Mind of Hopsin 7

Hopsin

Ill Mind of Hopsin, Vol. 7

2014

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

I'm gifted

And if the younger me could see me now, what would I think?
Swear I'm just tryna make my momma proud, will I succeed?

Stop jokin'
You not

of what happens, this shit like hell
Niggas will rob you themselves, niggas don't care about cells
Get it by male, now he get love in the mail
Mama, sister

like waterfalls
Imma give you my all, Never stall when it’s time to ball
Yea I stay on call
Imma hit em like the Flash

Written by: David A Hill aka