[Intro] Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3 Looking in the mirror how the world war me Looking in the mirror how the world war me
[Chorus] 'Cause I got a bunch of problems that the world don't see Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3 Looking in the mirror how the world war me Looking in the mirror how the world war me
[Verse 1] Yeah, mama was a veteran and so hood Never met my daddy and I won't look Since a kid I been a rebel, used to bicker with the Devil Writin' lyrics 'bout the ghetto, with my notebook I would babysit my brother while I blow kush Sitting in the Caprice Chevy whipping like a coke jug Starting banging, I don't wanna be from your hood All the cousins told me fuck it, we gon' start our own hood Just a clique of niggas, now the bunch of 'em like your hood See me call that ghost town then he put his soul, look Picture talking certified, like I want to murder guys Pull a new jersey drop, get your photo took Pull up in the stoley on the homies with some hoes, uh Feeling like I'm Tony off the motherfucking blow Good god, I was in the condo feeling so shook Living like Satan in Heaven, up to no good I keep fighting myself, I can't focus Crip niggas told me back then like we don't know cuz' I ain't never cool about banging then I chose them I was studying The Art of War, bumping Bone Thugs Lying to my mama like I ain't doing no drugs See me at the club, I was sneaking out of home blood 'Bout to get my dick sucked She gon' get her throat tucked I was in the backyard, told the homies don't look Fucking my mental health up, I was so cooked Supposed to be a King, not a rookie, but I know rooks, hold up What are you a fucking skitzo? I'm bipolar, whisper in her ear like both of 'em Reminiscing 'bout the dawgs sitting on my tour bus Alcoholic, lying like I'm sober while I pour cups 'Bout to do another show, you lucky that I showed up Almost OD'ed last night with the bros blood 'Cause I
[Chorus] Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3 Looking in the mirror how the world war me Looking in the mirror how the world war me
[Post-Chorus] I'm at war with myself, yeah I'm at war with myself I'm finna go to war with myself, yeah Go to war with myself, yeah
[Verse 2] I rack up dope on the shit that I ran How I rock my roll through like 55 bands I've been on a roll like I live in my van Rock a Jordan Retro let you niggas buy vans Shoo away my soul like it is a fly den Water rise up from the ocean, the end that I swim Feel like I been cloned, gotta kill 'em, I can How they got a Virgo go with Gemini, man God damn Got 'em in patient room with an intercom man I was living on chem, call me killer armed man 'Bout to hit it to a level while I sip a tall can Make a hater get to stripping like I'm in a thaw dance Get it? 'Cause I made an army from them niggas called fans I don't need the Internet for me to get my broad bands Only me, myself and I, can I kill them all man People get a kick from it 'cause we really are champs Lost it, I'm fighting from women Y'all can't get your feelings all jammed like I'm really y'all man I spit game like this lost but y'all did me wrong man And my rap challenge then pen it won't give you your chance My greed's turned to gluttony, give me my grands Take pride in these riches, this feeling's not grand 'Cause now people envy a nigga, god damn Please don't let them pray on me, I'll kill 'em Ah man Iso just died, had to kill him off, blam Then I brought his ass back like a rental car, damn And I think I saved lives while my mental's all jammed But controlling these bars like a prison guard can Fucking two pornstars out in Wichita Thinking 'bout my kids and how I made it, now I'm living large Man, 'bout to leave my demons daily 'cause they really all Can be gone any moment so I wrote a song saying I
[Chorus] Got a bunch of problems that the world don't see Loading up my chopper like it's World War 3 Looking in the mirror how the world war me Looking in the mirror how the world war me
[Post-Chorus] I'm at war with myself, yeah I'm at war with myself I'm finna go to war with myself, yeah Go to war with myself, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
