Dementia

[Intro]
You know like...
Some things be said, like, out of emotion y'know?
But...
You gotta keep it street, like, regardless
Like you can't let a bitch niggas actions turn you turn you into a bitch nigga
You know I fuck wit a nigga, you know what I'm saying?
You fuck with me, I fuck with you
But if you fuck with me, I'm gon fuck with you

[Verse]
It's a long drive to BR straight from Georgia
Maserati and Camero wasn't bought, that shit was borrowed
Askin Dreka if you hit her, where the fuck is yo daughter?
She like "Fuck Kevin, here the keys, find somewhere for to park it"
I'm like "Okay" and you was in LA
How the fuck I'm with the opps with yo bitch all in my face?
Me and [?] teenagers, we created Joshua
I coppеd out to them lil charges just so I could get out of thеre
In prison with the villains, pumping weight like it's nothing
Speaking prison, let's talk Livingston, them punks you was fucking
Shit, I was on your side when you kicked that bitch dawg
Next day you on stage and you say you [?] dawg
A real nigga gonna survive
You can't even come on this side
[?] bout to pop you, cause of me you're alive
With Yella there he go, you hated on him as well dawg
It's like you signing niggas you don't want see do well dawg
What up [?], What up Menace, What up my nigga Cooley?
Talking bout you love yo niggas, who the fuck is you fooling?
Narco Trafficante and no change on me hits dawg
Tell me why the fuck I never received a cent, dawg
You out here playing draft, nigga you're not a big dog
Playing with Young Money, boy I might take the hit dawg
You all out in New Orleans nigga, please pick a side
I'm feeling like I'm 50 Cent, I'm bout to Get Rich or Die
While I'm mentioning a charge, let's talk about all my bodies
Think it's time we tell em who's the real Luca Brasi
Talking jewelry, where was you when all my jewelry was shackles
Talking bout I'm missing you, my nigga, don't get it backwards
Uncle Tom ass nigga, you know Black Lives Matter
[?] black card over here I wanna push yo shit backwards
Talking bout you issue smoke, hold up, let me get some backwoods
If a niggas over you and your whole ass turn your back to it
When I see you, I see a mark
And I see you holding yo heart
How the fuck yo city flood, you tell a nigga build a ark?
Oh, you got hit in your face? Where do you get this fiction?
Best be mindful what you say or speak it into existence
Finish him
What a nigga did to you, you trying to do it to me
What up to my nigga Be Rich what up Young Money Fee
You say yo contract fucked, why you fucking with me?
You said you want a nigga gone, I tried to do it for free
You can't throw crosses thru 2 bosses cause there's loyalty fee
Now let me take yo ass back to 2003
That nigga Nuk was only 14 pushing them keys
You was signed to Dead Game, we was LNIC
All on Myrtle St. thugging, you was nowhere to be
Yeah, we was really in that water with them sharks on savage
You was down in that bottom calling niggas yo daddy