[Verse 1] Uh, I don't know about you other niggas but I'm livin' in a city that's a war zone Wake up in the middle of the night and turn the television on to see that more's gone Please somebody tell me why these niggas actin' like some bitches caught up in they hormones I don't give a shit about 'em homie, I be ridin' with the hammer like I'm Thor, holmes Now they tellin' me, "It's somethin' that's in your dome" Medicated till I hit the floor, gone Pop another addy and to add the store flown never had a home I've been condemned Get it foreclosed More so cold So froze Call me North Pole You're so low You're broke Never normal I'm an animal, Orwell, like George O Feel like everybody plottin' on you're known? (Oh no) Smokin' on a sack that's dank To relax my nerves, maybe laugh at pain Same niggas had beef came back that's lame Cause they thought a nigga never would've had that fame Sippin' lean got me walkin' like a bad back sprain Poppin' so many pain killers, past Max Pain Feeling 'noid, you better duck like Aflac claims Same niggas wanna kill me now they hashtag BRAIN? Wow My sanity just seems so far away This fame gonna take a nigga heart away Gotta keep my grass cut for the garden snakes 'Fore this niggas do me grimier than Carter Lake Take his Converse to the mud, I don't conversate Don't wanna converse with you niggas, what I'm tryna say Pistol like a camera, say cheese, no monterey So ahead of my time, blood, I'm on the corner and they call it paranoia
[Hook x2] They call it paranoia This is paranoia These drugs I'm doin' and they give me ain't good They call it paranoia But I'm so tired of bein' misunderstood This is paranoia
[Verse 2] Everybody on the track is a trap star Catch 'em slippin' in the trap, he a track star Put the money in the the street like jaguar Instead that you will fuck around and get you black balled I just rap about my life, homie, that's all Paranoid so I gotta keep a strap, dawg Swear to God I'm goin' cold, call me Jack Frost When your dogs turn pussy, call 'em Catdog Ain't nobody gettin' in my bubble at all Never will I trust a bitch, I'd rather jack off They've been like, "My nigga, damn, is he that raw?" Hacksaw to your head, get it? "Hats off" I wanna take a blood bath full of bath salt Then drown in the shit like Jack Dawson I'm a dog off the leash, better back off 'em They don't call the police on me that often Imma charge 'em a fee when I whack all of 'em And your your teeth if you're back talkin' I've been off of the weed and the vodka I drink till I'm fallin' asleep, nigga that's awesome What am I to do with a head full of nonsense? Fuck it, do drugs till I'm dead, is he conscious? Grab the knife with the jacket like Primus Feelin' like I'm the black Andy Milonakis Ms. Kennedy I'm lookin' for my mind When I'm in the house, I'm always lookin' through the blinds I've been compelled to this sickness Therefore I'm takin' the words like it's Christmas I got the tremors my elbows are itchin' Straight to the hole, let Tarrell go to prison Murder with my pistol whenever I'm whippin', I'm hopin' that one day my medicine kick in, my nigga cause this is paranoia
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