Lyrics Mindspace - Don HardRisk

Imagine picking up the candle lights
Living in a hood where everything is petrified
It′s the same old shit, I need a riffle
And I'm picking up my pieces like a puzzle
You know I′m sky ball when you reach my eyeballs
Your greatest rivals are your idols
But if you're so right, then life is simply easy like a triple dice
You know, once upon a time I had a dollar and a dream
But the dream became a nightmare, I'm talking seventeen
I′m from a ghost town, further than Halloween
It′s not easy when you coming from the projects
And fuck pussies, them niggas make you nauseous
Today you walking tomorrow you got crutches
Eish, it's the life that we living
Hundred million dream reaching up to the ceiling

The year was two thousand, refugee camp
Young kid growing up ahead of his age, ahead of his days
Use to talk to the moon and the stars would join in, he created a loop
Spoke about secrets, and when he′s home alone in a quiet room
Zoning to sounds of crickets
Got me in a paradise state
In his mind, he time traveled and came to do this record
In his studio, he was wondering how he got all the blessings
What if he's still a kid in his room,
Wake up to his poverty like every single noon
He sees flashes of happiness,
But every time he reaches out it simply vanishes
Never getting what he wants

And with a blunt, the pain goes straight to his lungs

Mindspace
My Mindspace might be

The paradise I was looking for
Looking for, an escape

People use to think Motion was crazy
When he would freestyle while he was walking
And if you drive by and you noticed, you wouldn′t understand
Coz you couldn't hear the music
Nah, I think I made a mistake, let me rephrase that
And if you drive by and you noticed, you wouldn′t understand
Coz you couldn't feel the music, that was playing in his ears