Artist: Hyper Sniper Song: Open Up the Mind Album: Homemade Explosives Mixtape Year: 2005 [Hyper Sniper - verse 1] Been havin panic attacks, strange feelings Stare at the ceiling, odd human being Think about life, think about death Struggle to remember what's easy to forget Some left, I never met, like my big sis And Jeremiah, brother of the Wilks' He went down south, then went to prison But I ain't speak about it, man that ain't my business Ashley, you had a tumor in your brain, But you were so young that you never felt pain Six months old, then taken out the game It's a damn shame that you never knew my name Do you remember on Memorial Day, Back in 2002 when I saw your grave? I know you layin in a golden crib up above us Peace and much love, comin from ya little brother [Hyper Sniper - hook] Analyze myself, figure out why are we blind to the line between wrong and right Open up the mind, let's travel inside, see images that could make a grown man cry (2x) [Hyper Sniper - verse 2] Why is it that I got a tendency, To beef with people who used to be friends with me? Either I'm a dick, or they're too damn selfish But I don't let beef go, I can't help it It ain't my fault if they back-stab me And throw this away like a mad trash heap Once you cross me, homie , grab that heat Cause we'll never be boys again, that can't be Yo.. you cross that line, it stays permanent Go back and slap hands? Man I ain't heard of it It hurt so bad, back in '03 When I went to go get a strap to clap my homie He was fuckin my girl and shit, her and him deservin this Semi-automatic, served with clips But if I popped the bitch, I would cop a bid Then I'd never get to see my son that never got to live [Hyper Sniper - hook] Analyze myself, figure out why are we blind to the line between wrong and right Open up the mind, let's travel inside, see images that could make a grown man cry (2x) [Hyper Sniper - outro] Yeah. Rest in peace Ashley. Rest in peace Jeremiah. Rest in peace, my cousin that died with the same disease I have. Rest in peace Mr. Mills, I hope you're proud of the way I treat your daughter. And rest in peace the friendship of every person that stabbed me in the fuckin back. Rest in peace Tiny Tim, rest in peace Shannon. Rest in peace Eli Simpson, and Scrub Club Records. Rest in peace Tony, rest in peace Nikateen. I say " rest in peace " cause y'all muthafuckas is dead to me [Hyper Sniper - hook] Analyze myself, figure out why are we blind to the line between wrong and right Open up the mind, let's travel inside, see images that could make a grown man cry (2x)