The Game - Heart Vs. Mind lyrics

Mustard on the beat, ho

Loyalty, lawyer fees
Gas prices, oil fees
Passive aggressive pastors cheating you
Out your royalties
Whippin' the Fivio foreign
All offers show money
More money
More problems is better than no money
Your money is your money, it's not mine
So why would I rob you of
Your manhood and your grind?
Heart versus mind
Life in a times
Of S. Carter's the reason I wrote my rhymes
This might be the perfect
Time when Earth aligns
Bombs goin' off all around me
I got Durk in mind
I usually spaz' but Beyonce had


To re-work them lines
Never know who watching thats why Malcolm
Had to jerk them blinds
I trust nobody
Niggas'll kill you, leave no body
Niggas ain't got no room key
So why are they sittin' in your lobby?
Wanna put you in a box like they know Roddy
Tryna ride a wave but these
Frank Oceans so choppy

Tryna ride a wave (Tryna ride a wave)
If you gon' do that (You gon' do that)
At least screen, "Free Max B" or somethin'
(Max B or somethin')

When the lights turn off and
The cameras go out
All your homies in the wind
And the candles blown out
They spray paint over your mural
Disrespect you after death
They gon' do the same for me
I wouldn't expect nothing less
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood
R.I.P. to X, can I make music for a thug?
Can I teach a young heart to
Show his mind how to love?
Say, you can't walk in the rain
Without stompin' in the mud
(In the mud)

Say, you can't walk in the rain without
(Rain without)
Somebody call Kirk Franklin
(Somebody call Kirk Franklin)
I need a witness (I need a witness)

A witness to the unsolved murders
To Big' and Pac
A witness like the witness who
Witnessed for Nip' and Pop
I don't care if he Jehovah's
I don't care if he a opp
Can we really call it snitchin'
If a legend getting shot?
The plot thickens, six feet deep
The plot thickens
The AP off the wrist so
The time stop tickin'
Who wake up on they last day
Thinkin' it's they last day?
Guns still smokin'
So is the roaches in the ashtray
Longevity, I hope my opps live to seventy
I wish Bill Russell's lifespan on
All you niggas with jealousy
The rings too, Ringo Starr
That's what I bring through
A lot of sticks and drums
Stare right into the ring too
(Ring too)
Look right in the camera, let it ring too
(Let it ring)
Slugs crawlin' out the TV like The Ring Two
Float like a butterfly, sting too
I lost my mind in the middle of the ring too

When the lights turn off and
The cameras go out
All your homies in the wind
And the candles blown out
They spray paint over your mural
Disrespect you after death
They gon' do the same for me
I wouldn't expect nothing less
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood
R.I.P. to X, can I make music for a thug?
Can I teach a young heart to
Show his mind how to love?
Say, you can't walk in the rain
Without stompin' in the mud
(In the mud)

Can't walk in the rain and step
On Virgil's Off White rug
(Off White rug)

It go (It go)
Heart versus mind
Love on who loves you 'cause
We runnin' out of time
(Runnin' out of time)
It go heart versus mind
Hard to think about myself when
Brittney Griner doin' nine
(Doin' nine)
Heart versus mind
Love on who loves you 'cause we
('Cause we)
Heart versus mind
Hard to think about myself when
Brittney Griner doin' nine
(Nine)
Hard to think about myself when
Brittney Griner doin' nine
(Nine)