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cantwritetosavealife · 6 years ago
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My Dad is a Pastor... P.S. Someone show Hopsin. He gets it.
Dad you need to read this. This connects the religious struggle I have been facing through my life. I think lately I have truly come to know God. I think this rapper is struggling. He is similar to all the people I have come to know in my walk through life with God. I think you and I need to start having sessions together again where you teach your knowledge and discipline with our faith and I can show you what the world is today and where we are at since as Christians we are only as holy as the most unholy person among us.
I Encourage you to listen to this song over and over until you can understand it. It will be hard for you because you are very disconnected from where the world is today.
Dad, I think you gave up on bringing heaven to earth. Dad you haven’t been the same since grandpa died. But I’m gonna bring you back to reality.
I’m really sorry about the language and about the harsh reality that im revealing, I really hope that you understand.
You need to understand that those people who did not find god that you have faced in your life… they went off and had kids.. and I grew up with those kids.. those kids are becoming men.. I want to stand in the middle of all the evil that these people are subjected to and I want to be the rock.. I trust in my faith in God, I know I will fail.. but I’ll stand back up and I will subject myself to everyone’s ability to forgive.
Im sharing this for everyone that feels like they know christian faith better than the ones who taught them. Your right, trust God, question everything in this world, but trust God, contemplate the bible and research what you don’t know about the natural world, the more you connect the two, the more you will learn about yourself and the world, don’t be afraid of what you don’t know.
Ill Mind Of Hopsin 7
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
It's us, mind 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 cried upon while asking you for some answers
But we don't have that type of bond
Now 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 'cause 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 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 slammin' the door
A lot of folks believe it though, but I'm not surprised
Humans are fucking dumb, still thinkin' 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 the boom is 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 talking snake or rabbit from trees
With an apple to eat, that shit never happens to me
I don't know if you do or don't exist, shit 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 the 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
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
It's us, mind power
Live life, mind power
Songwriters: Marcus Jamal Hopson
Ill Mind Of Hopsin 7 lyrics The Administration MP Inc
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cantwritetosavealife · 6 years ago
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cantwritetosavealife · 8 years ago
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textless ignoring the big picture.
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cantwritetosavealife · 8 years ago
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dispair
every once in awhile i need to come back down here, check up on things. this is where i like to build on myself. And only here i actually feel tangible, i actually feel living.
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cantwritetosavealife · 8 years ago
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cantwritetosavealife · 8 years ago
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wtf
I'm dying for attention, every interaction i make is so i can get someone interested in whatever the fuck i'm doing. I feel like a loser, like my life and who i am is so plain and boring and generally worthless that no one wants to be around it. At the same damn time anyone who legitimately cares and comes to take a look at who i am gets shoved off. i can manage to make nearly everyone insignificant for some reason or another. and of course i wont approach anyone myself because well i know now that all i want is their attention not who they are so why would it make sense to use them like that. i'll just sit here and do whatever the fuck i can to take my mind off this stupid shit.
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cantwritetosavealife · 8 years ago
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I want to run away from the rest of the world and take everything thats good with me.
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cantwritetosavealife · 9 years ago
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Leave Me Alone
I always saw my tumblr page as a kind of outlet. The blogs i followed were based on whatever fucked up emotion i was dealing with and for me just re blogging was as good as writing some post about how i felt. I was dumb enough to use the same name from my other social media as the blog name and my friends found it. Theyre great friends, i appreciate them and all, but honestly.....fuck off..... Like i said, it was an outlet for me and a fairly personal one at that. They were aware of how i used my tumblr, and they made a point to find it. I never express shit or open up about shit to them because i honestly dont feel the need or desire to do so. Yet they took it upon themselves to reveal my personal shit just to fill their momentary interest. Hopefully this page stays hidden.
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