(Prod. By Danny E.B.)
[Lyrics]
(Hook)
I'm so psycho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so mental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
What do I know (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sentimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm known to harm ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Detrimental (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be vocal (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On instrumentals (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Verse 1)
When I look at me, straight through the mirror everytime that I wake up/I see a beast unleashed, giving off an earthquake, giving it a shake up/Gotta shape up, gotta make up, for all of the times that I gave up/I be giving all the fake up, when I get the cake up, yeah I'm gonna save up/$11 an hour, but money doesn't equal power/The world's getting sour, why y'all people looking downer? Why y'all men gotta down her?/Wait, lemme mind my own, I gotta keep sane, before I blow, my thoughts from the brain/Out of my mouth, that I can't take back, my mind take crack so that I can drain/My initial thoughts, I never drink, but I feel like I take official shots/Let me dig a little deeper, let me be a little creeper, and just paint a picture for an artificial boss/That can drop a lot of mouths, lemme fix ya jaws, tryna promote the music for a beneficial cause/But my mind always has an superficial pause, cuz it jumps into da bomb like criss [Kris] and cross [Kross]/
I ain't tryna come in between, a rock & a hard place like you drumming a beat/Within the course of your life like you coming to me, you like to blame me for your shortcoming of peace/And when the love dies, you really becoming a piece, of the (shh) that's part of an upcoming release/And I'm sure it'll hurt like thumbing a keist, while I'm out here smiling while bumping a beat/Like...
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Don't get offended if I speak the truth, you tryna fight, yeah I beat a tooth/Push up the gums, while you leak a pool, blood on my hands, gonna ease & sooth/Sooth out the anger, cut out some people while using a dagger/Raise up your fist you're new to this banger, you look uneven, I knew you would stagger/Ima keep my walk, while you keep your talk/Take the time to stalk, my life like a croc/I trigger keys inside my head, cause tornados like Brock/Time to check the clock, hit the crosswalk/And get ran over by a semi-truck full of lyrics, pull up to a show, boy I make a whole appearance/I'm the type to go buy the cheapest clothing while I strip the competition, I be making a clearance/ADHD got me all sorts of messed up, but I swear the energy I get got me blessed up/OCD took the time to get me dressed up, Anxiety gets me to the point where I'm stressed up/
Yeah, I know I got problems, I'm still a person/But I keep grinding, I stay working, up in the graveyard, buried a burden/Ladies wanna love, I stay curving, tryna find me, yeah I've been searching/Get the respect I should be earning, clear the whole traffic, I be swerving/Man I'm coming/
(Hook)
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