Spitty - Ill Mind of Spitfire (Ill Mind of Hopsin 6) lyrics
[Spitty - Ill Mind of Spitfire Ill Mind of Hopsin 6 lyrics]
The streets of struggle step inside
And see you will find
A buncha desolate desperate mischievous
Kids who dying yeah they far from obedient
We pushing rocks slinging stocks
Just to get dough
Hungry from the munchies yeah
You get that flow
It gets worse when the puffs turn to snorts
Snorts turn to stabs needles of the sorts
Change into bills, bills into stacks
Stacks make us thugs, thugs with the gats
Yeah everybody wanna live the hood life
Get hood right
'Cept it all ends quick in a hood night
And that's a fact people
Never seem to understand
Our own cities got more
Deaths than Afghanistan
I'm talking Chi Town
Detroit South Central LA
Work projects on projects you get me
And to the hustlers out on the roads
There'll come a better day or
So I've been told
Gotta work on improving our survival rate
Stay outta jail work hard get right today