[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse]
You the type to be normal, damn I tried the shit, didn't like the shit
Too much work a nigga gotta put in, rather make a beat and put a verse right in
I was never cool nor ever gonna be, I'm just me, I'm just me
Nigga fuck your team, weird clan takin' over your brain and shoulders with ease
The world too ignorant for my brain to function, I'd rather go on a space trip
My mind is too much for you to handle, you'll venture out and might kill yourself
I may be silent but, my mind is louder than thunderclouds on Christmas Eve
You better burn the tree, now that's fucked up, the phrase 'fucked up' is not a term for me
I'm quite sadistic you can't miss it, put a missile in your face if you wanna lipshit
Mess around dipshit dammit, let me vanish, take a little trip while I'm anguish
Ran outta shit to say, never mind that I got a lot in my head
Make a load of the bread, code red all I do is keep it in like a volcano, finna explode in ya face though
Wreakin' havoc like a bandit on acid, actin' like a dick when flaccid
Class dismissed go home, grab lotion
Make music, repeat times seven
Losin' all my focus better reach me while I'm open
Fuck your horoscopin' pope snort coke while he soakin'
Tubs full of hearts unbroken, no need for any words spoken
He's just dreaming you're hoping