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got an ill mind no Hopsin
I kill lines whenever I'm jotting
I Jack beats and get to popping
Odds are low that I will be stopping
Yeah I know imma see my

tryna make papes
No time for the fakes so DO  
Nowadays bare people ona long Ting
Say they wanna do it but
Really ona long ting
Speakin my real I'll mind

arriving at a sensitive topic
You think I only sit in heaven and mind my own bis', or gossip with my angels 'bout you acting foolish again
Even a fraction

it since I'm in the limelight
You niggas try to look cool by not being hyped about my height
Simple and plain, better watch where your missiles are

to you?
You was spittin' so cold, you was the Ill Mind of Hopsin on the list with the GOATs
Then you fell off, you should've took a different approach
I

by the bottles the bottoms are making their rounds
In my house is a cloud that I breathe in
Demons
Wanna sneak a peek in
To my peace and
Wanna reach in

Gimmie That Money

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

between you two, not me!
What the hell does that have to do with my cheese!"
She said, "Ok, ok, stop please
I swear I'll pay it all back Marcus, in five

mix करके २० को ख़तम (ah)
हो रहे ये panic और मैं हूँ inspired
थका जो stage पे, हो जा retired (ah)
ये ill mind, मैं hopsin नहीं
मगर, भाई मेरा Delhi का

Still Got Love For You

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

really out of your mind bitch

I swear I thought you was my lady
Now you having another niggas baby
It was supposed to be me and you
But after all

mind is really I'll
No I ain't talking Hopsin
Layed up with a body
I ain't talking Stockton layup in Milwaukee
I ain't talkin Brogdon
I feel like

still don't like the shit I say, then get the fuck out my freakin' way
Don't tell me about the fuckin' industry bitch, I study that shit everyday
My mind

the lab look like Bill Nye
Call me Xanman or the pill guy
She a bad bitch, but she real shy
I feel like Hopsin with a ill-mind
You Slim Jesus when it's

Everywhere I Go

Dizzy Wright

State of Mind

2014

to Hopsin lane
I guarantee I'll Marshawn Lynch it
Y'all ain't ready for the young man
Beast Mode like I'm done playin'
Heard they fiendin' for the next

Gotta get this off my mind
I'm lost, I hide
Got an Ill mind like
The Hopsin kind
I blocked your line
Cock and die
Arrghh
I'm flowing
Not knowing
Where I'm

Few more swerves
I'll be home by three
Baby got them curves 
She put it all on me
I Got No concerns
Just let me be
What a fuckin life
I cannot

Hopsin, I'm so ill
Cooking up this corpse on my grill,  Like Knox Hill, My disstracks  overkill
I don't get mad, I get even Eye for an eye, give me one more

wanna hear no talks and rumours 
I got a ill mind Nigga no Hopsin
I just gotta get the cheese no wotsits 
I got ami an cheese that toxic 
I'm so high my

Uh, welcome to the Ill Mind of Hopsin
Where real life's an option
The ill lines that I spit make
You realize you not sick
Science at it's finest
Tell

stopping us
Must be a sign
Don't mistake me for being too kind
I'm like Hopsin step in my I'll mind
I'll mind
That's right I'm sick but I still can provide

Amounts to nothing, I can't wait, I'm wasted space
I got options of ways to save the day, Hopsin, how I'm feeling my mind is ill
Spark one for they who lay

I still shine,
I tell your bitch to jump in the whip and she hops in (HOPSIN) like that boy got a I’ll mind,
Get it I’ll mind,
Well fuck it then if

I should've been famous by now
Should've been a big boss with a big bumping crowd
With girls in the front row screaming too loud
Rubbing up against

wake up in the morning and I'm sitting there like Fuck
Gotta get up outta bed and get my Chromebook
It's like five in the morning what the fuck we doing

the midnight oil is just gone strengthen up your grind. 
TV Taping’s be at 6:00 and then the spades is at 5:00.
Fifty-leven is 61. Show love but don’t shuck