Eurydice
ILLIEN
ill o.g.
All poets time to shine
Brockton
While you’re dropping seeds I’m counting beats
While you’re doing you I’m remaining real to the streets
This rhyme comes straight from my mind
The same mind that saw you do years upon years of time
The same mind that coulda got away but stayed just not to leave you behind
The same mind that heard you sing along with that cut the “boy is mine”
The same mind that helped you catch rep up off of mine
The same mind that has been doing this shit for so long I don’t know how to change this life of mine
The same mind that thought u ain’t got it so here is my last dime
The same mind that held myself back not to fuck you up and let you get away with this just this one time
The same mind that remembers your number unlike the way you forgot mine
The same mind that saw you do wrong but your business is yours and mines is mine
The same mind that showed you life and what lines not to cross then you double-crossed mine
The same mind who told you fuck a bitch and steal her in her face now you all up in mine
The same mind who showed how to shit on a bitch and now you’re using my lines
The same mind you thought was fucking your man but if I was fucking him he would be mine
The same mind that put you on how to get on your grime
The same mind that put in work and put in overtime
The same mind who never snitched but you stay dropping dime
The same mind that never fucked anyone over but you stay trying to fuck me all the time
The same mind that you lied to time after time
The same mind that thought that Nigga isn’t with me but he likes me so he must mine
The same mind that said for these bitches I am not doing any time
The same mind that said hold him down when he locked and when he hit the street
He’ll keep you fresh on his mind
The same mind that busted that bitches ass cause she talk too much all the fucking time
The same mind that got beef with a whole city because I’m real with mine
The same mind that knew you was fucking him, so I guess he was never really mine
The same mind that could changed but I love this life I call mine
The mind that has half a mind to step on your shine and get you the fuck away from mine…
The same mind that forgave and forgets but keeps it all-fresh in my mind
Nigga that’s that same mind
Brockton
While you’re dropping seeds I’m counting beats
While you’re doing you I’m remaining real to the streets
This rhyme comes straight from my mind
The same mind that saw you do years upon years of time
The same mind that coulda got away but stayed just not to leave you behind
The same mind that heard you sing along with that cut the “boy is mine”
The same mind that helped you catch rep up off of mine
The same mind that has been doing this shit for so long I don’t know how to change this life of mine
The same mind that thought u ain’t got it so here is my last dime
The same mind that held myself back not to fuck you up and let you get away with this just this one time
The same mind that remembers your number unlike the way you forgot mine
The same mind that saw you do wrong but your business is yours and mines is mine
The same mind that showed you life and what lines not to cross then you double-crossed mine
The same mind who told you fuck a bitch and steal her in her face now you all up in mine
The same mind who showed how to shit on a bitch and now you’re using my lines
The same mind you thought was fucking your man but if I was fucking him he would be mine
The same mind that put you on how to get on your grime
The same mind that put in work and put in overtime
The same mind who never snitched but you stay dropping dime
The same mind that never fucked anyone over but you stay trying to fuck me all the time
The same mind that you lied to time after time
The same mind that thought that Nigga isn’t with me but he likes me so he must mine
The same mind that said for these bitches I am not doing any time
The same mind that said hold him down when he locked and when he hit the street
He’ll keep you fresh on his mind
The same mind that busted that bitches ass cause she talk too much all the fucking time
The same mind that got beef with a whole city because I’m real with mine
The same mind that knew you was fucking him, so I guess he was never really mine
The same mind that could changed but I love this life I call mine
The mind that has half a mind to step on your shine and get you the fuck away from mine…
The same mind that forgave and forgets but keeps it all-fresh in my mind
Nigga that’s that same mind