Self-Conscious

Twigg - Self-Conscious

Hook: X2

Man my life will never be the same
Different drugs got the thots so insane
My pain-killers just brought more pain
And I ain't done no thing

Verse 1

I'm like - poets and painters express my feelings
And the money that i got, explains my dealings
Man your girl won't go 'cause I'm Sex appealing
When you talk about guap man i stack to the ceiling

You know what? (huh)
I'm the new-old-school
Niggas be saying that they're nailing but they won't come thru
Niggas die in your arms, Niggas cry in yours arms
You know what? (huh)
I got blood in my arms

I'm like - fuck your crew, you got bums in your squad
We're fucking that sick we won't cum when you die
Shes's a beautiful, Poisoners Flower
She tried to kill me when I'm in the shower
But I stopped her with the powers
Money is power, You know I'm from Limpopo so expect some powers, bitch
Powers, bitch
Expect some powers

Hook: X2

Man my life will never be the same
Different drugs got the thots so insane
My pain-killers just brought more pain
And I ain't done no thing

Verse 2

Okay, N-K-A-M-B-A to the K-O
The devil defeated by the broken halo
The devil tried to test me, I re-write the memo
Get a little drizz with the herb - It's green like Ceelo

All this effort got to waste, it doesn't make sense
And it's messing with my heard - Will I get that black Benz?
And I Feel like I shot before I reload and aim
Screw the pain, I make sure they know my name

I'm like - Six sick hicks get chased like dicks
Chicks know i cum on tits and spit on clits
Politics stack bricks if you catch my drift
Freaks mix their cliques and it makes me sick

And I wish to wish the wish you wish to wish
And I'm finna make this money that what the mission is
Don't be acting like you're ballin' that's your sister's whip
And I'm stoned like Stephen and I rock the clique

Hook: X2

Man my life will never be the same
Different drugs got the thots so insane
My pain-killers just brought more pain
And I ain't don no thing

Verse 3 (Interlude)

I was never Superman, I was the Joker
The villan, the bully, the real Casanova
And I can't talk to anyone, I'm not so social
I'm self-conscious and so nauseous
I'm sick of this shit

Hook: X4

Man my life will never be the same
Different drugs got the thots so insane
My pain-killers just brought more pain
And I ain't don no thing

Outro

I'm sick of this shit