LOSE MY MIND

[Intro: Marvin Gaye]
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose my mind
Oh, I heard it, oh, I heard it
Oh, I heard it, oh, I heard it
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh my god, is that Henry Draw?

[Chorus: Marvin Gaye]
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose my mind
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose my mind

[Verse 1: Henry Draw, Marvin Gaye]
This shit about to shock you like it be a Pikachu
I’m steppin’ out, I just did some songs inside the stu'
I gotta say it more than 3 times for me to get it through
I know I’m wanted, gotta steady dodge the red and blue
Somebody talked about me like I am maniacal
But never in my life have I been miasmal
I’m not an idiot ‘cause I can’t ride a bicycle
This song is not gonna be put into the chronicle
The next installment is still comin’, you just gotta wait
I have I think like 4 or 5 albums here on my plate
All these bitches ask me “can we please go on a date?”
Nah I’m just lying, I am just going to wait for fate
I don’t want to debate, I just wanna debunk (Oh, I heard it, oh, I heard it)
I’m in the other room while everyone else get drunk (Oh, I heard it, oh, I heard it)
I looked at old screenshots, realized I cut off some snakes (Oh, I heard it, oh, I heard it)
I've been working behind the scenes, still haven’t a taken break

[Chorus: Marvin Gaye]
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose my mind
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose my mind

[Bridge: Marvin Gaye]
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose-
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose my mind
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose-
Oh, I heard it through the grapevine
Oh, and I'm just about to lose-
Oh, and I’m just about to lose my mind

[Interlude: William Jackson Harper, Marvin Gaye]
My name is Kierkegaard and my writing is impeccable
Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical
Call me papa existential ‘cause I’m on another level
Oh, and I’m just about to lose my m-

[Verse 2: Henry Draw, William Jackson Harper]
I heard it through the Vine that you tapped out in 7 seconds
The goal was always to knock you out with the Smith and Wesson
I hit that bitch’s line, my bitch is too divine
Slaughter, I leave you in a morass, but no Budden
Instead like Coraline it’s scary, get the K and put a drum in it (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
I’m special, got kerosene, I’m careless, B (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
I get that silencer, I’m shootin’ at the Keeber, see (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
I throw that cookie but she never leave my island, yee (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
My cup made a spill that BP can’t believe
Entertained by your skits but your scene obscene
Sometimes you can’t trust these hoes like Katerino
I’m turning all my clams to bait and move it though, Casino
I want to be an ethical person but it’s too hard (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
I lose my mind and try to find meaning like Kierkegaard (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
Some callin’ be a bard, some calling me a loser (Check out my teleological suspension of the ethical)
But that’s yo' bitch at the start of the verse, I seduced her (Check out my teleological suspension of the-)