This is a song about "Ill mind"

Lose your mind in the rhythm, another kingdom ill from the cycling symptoms,

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

You can search but you'll never find

Young heart,with an old mind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

Bad thoughts enter our mind

I rap with an ill mind, "hey, that's hoppy!"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Im sick for medical the ill mind is approved for me

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I got that sharp ''brain'' so ill use my mind like a blender

Criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find