There is no part of me left in my brain I am outside it, man I can't complain I have seen so much you cannot contain Or even create or even explain Fuckboy I'm wild as a buck in the rain Wild as a fox who be runnin' with rabies Wild as that pedo that's scopin' your block out for months Cause he's plannin' to eat all your babies Sorry I'm crazy, but I open my third eye And the view is amazing I mean poppin' them bars can turn blues into greys And I say what I mean and I do what I say Do you know all the things I could do in a day? I'm prohibited, nigga, I usually stay With bitches whose daddies keep two in the safe [?] 'til they're blue in the face Hop on the jet then I flew out the states Label [?] a view of my face Considered suicide, I do that these days I thought about what I could do with my grave Google search how to make a grenade Toggle my aim, scribble some names Took a few breaths, blew out some steam And I sent that shit out and I blew up the game
I am a little bit out of my brain Man this shit's a problem, man this shit's a problem, man I just threw, do you not understand? That this shit's a problem, man this shit's a problem, man I just go through my options again Defeat all my obstacles, 'feat all my obstacles There is nothin' that can't hold me down This shit is impossible, shit is impossible, man It's impossible, man Shit, shit, shit is impossible, man It's impossible, man Shit, shit, shit is impossible, man It's impossible, man Shit, shit, shit is impossible, man
I am a sickness, man I am a cancer I know the devil, man I am his handler You should not try it, man I have your soul I really show you the realm of disaster I am a junkie for fuckin' some antics I smoke all the flowers, I fill out the pasture I got my middle finger up to white America But tryin' to whitewash my blackness Fuck you, you could never break me What you mean, my nigga? Thought I told you I'm not human I'm machine, my nigga Go brrratata, boom, bop, bop, bang, bang, my nigga Think these honkies here don't got us on no genes, my nigga When it all falls down, I'm a free soul Now can't nobody take that from me Not a price in the world, not a diamond or pearl Ain't a lot that could take that for free I am wild in the jungle with Tarzan and George Chillin' high in the trees with a bundle of whores And I only come back home for fun when I'm bored I'm made from the flowers, I just raised from the thorns
I am a little bit out of my brain Man this shit's a problem, man this shit's a problem, man I just threw, do you not understand? That this shit's a problem, man this shit's a problem, man I just go through my options again Defeat all my obstacles, 'feat all my obstacles There is nothin' that can't hold me down This shit is impossible, shit is impossible, man It's impossible, man Shit, shit, shit is impossible, man It's impossible, man Shit, shit, shit is impossible, man It's impossible, man Shit, shit, shit is impossible, manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
