War In My Mind

Yeah
That's the sound so you know that it's loaded
My hottest song, I ain't even wrote it
Ain't wanna see her so I blamed it on COVID
She said I'm blowing her high
It's 4 am stop blowing my line
Y'all rappers weak
Out here paying for mystery streams
My throw away's could be your biggest hits
You don't want me to release that shit

They say Rocky be cool
But they ain't been through what Rock has been through
I admit I still got some loose screws
Four concussions what's a nigga supposed to do
And really you're lucky
I don't remember half the shit you put me through
I tell my darkest secrets in thе booth
And I live this life like I won't еver lose
Cuz I don't think that I will
I'm mean I'm out here in the field field field
From the turf where shit get real
And swear don't none my niggas squeal
Yeah, so my brother what's deal
Yeah, if Black Lives Matter then let's build
But if you act stupid, I got shooters round me Mark Cuban
Yeah yeah
Glock and Rugers, all my brothers around me rock Lucid
Yeah yeah
I'm on a different path and I can't get sloppy
On the road so much they call me Freeway Rocky
Humble like Moses, I take compliment in doses
Save your roses, I know that I'm chosen
Fifty bands, sixty bands, seventy bands I've been moving
In the back of the mini van with the Taliban
Homie I've been grooving, yeah
I show up to show up
Just to see how you'll act when I blow up
Don't bro me, or homie
Nigga, you don't know me
This life here is lonely
And it made me a shooter like Kobe
Hit the ground running like Toby
In the gym trying to get Broly
Worship YAH, not man
I ain't switch up, this YAH's plan
These hits reel them in

That's the sound so you know that it's loaded
My hottest song, I ain't even wrote it
Ain't wanna see her so I blamed it on COVID
She said I'm blowing her high
It's 4 am stop blowing my line
Y'all rappers weak
Out here paying for mystery streams
My throw away's could be your biggest hits
You don't want me to release that...