| Sound like Kush and coffee
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| At the same time being characterized a whole bunch of
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| Cataclysmic events, yeah
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| Back on these drugs
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| Back to me packing these guns
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| Back to me swacking these sluts
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| Rapping be fun
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| But after not having these funds
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| Faggot we snatching refunds
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| Stack-stacking me some
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| The Devil said that is me plug
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| Get at him for a bag indeed huh
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| Had to freeze up in oblivion
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| That’ll be nuts, then I said nigga that ain’t enough
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| Sick-sick-sick of this Adam Eve stuff
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| It prolly mean AM-PM, back to sleep blood
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| Think about it after thee sun
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| Leaves us, shit’ll get dark like matter, see umm
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| If Heaven is real like Palestine
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| Bet I get in with more pull than gravity uh
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| My future gon' bubble like Japanese gum
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| Around black and on heads like acne bumps
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| Matter of fact here we come
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| Me and my two split damn personalities chumps
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| Shit gotta hap' at least once
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| Told my doctor I’m boolin'
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| Been back in three months
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| Spazzing out randomly huh
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| Ain’t shit sweet he ain’t never had a cavity huh
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| 'Cause positive shit don’t start without the negative
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| I learned that when I had my battery jumped skrrt
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| Speed through traffic, heater packin', pushin'
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| Hoes aside my soldier, nigga here the cavalry comes
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| Packin' two tools that’ll shoot you
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| Lack of medicine, my head is spinning like a ballerina
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| Turning all impulsive leads to murder
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| If I don’t know it I’m impotent
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| Doc he told me I’ll be back in these scrubs
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| I don’t know what the fuck I am talking about right now with these voices in my
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| head are really brackin' me up
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| I’m manic
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| Nigga I’m manic, bitch I’m manic, blood I’m manic
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| Fuck, I been- fuck, I been- fuck- fuck- fuck, I been manic
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| You ever been manic?
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| You ain’t never been manic
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| Yeah I’m manic, shit
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| ADHD ain’t real, babies can’t eat they pills
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| Can’t pay bills, take away green they steal
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| Can’t get home but maybe they free base still
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| Plated they streets they steel but everybody broke
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| Like Pangea, can’t eat, make meals
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| How you paying road tax for the freeway
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| Real cold world outside bet even wind can’t chill
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| Country in debt but affected like Man-del-a Howie make deals
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| Broke in the Promised Land, moron that
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| Oxy can’t rid you of the pain ill
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| How can you say stuff like atmosphere
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| But the world’s flat but here we take hills
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| My nurse I quit toying around, here’s a shot of Haldol
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| Tarrel please stay still
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| Manic glockin' mothersuckers, panic when I run up
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| Gun in hand’ll turn a beef into a cheesesteak Philly
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| The king of all this rapping shit, they treated me like Kaepernick
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| Supporters when they see me 'cause indeed they kneel
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| I see these niggas mad at me preceded by my factory
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| They sweeter than a daiquiri and cheesecake meal
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| Your girl is on my genitals, they callin' me the general
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| 'Cause y’all know what I’m finna do, indeed make mills
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| Fuck you niggas talking about
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| These suckers done forgot about
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| The side effects I’m dealing with like each day still
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| I just want a bunch of pretty bitches that’ll kick it
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| Like I’m Eastbay and I’ma call 'em itchbay for real
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| Spending all this money, digging on designer shit
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| It’s not too funny when you can’t control your weekdays fill
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| Another prescription, I’m 'bout to dip with some friction
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| You motherfuckers are fiction, my nigga he ain’t real
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| I’m manic
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| Nigga I’m manic, bitch I’m manic, blood I’m manic
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| Fuck, I been- fuck, I been- fuck- fuck- fuck, I been manic
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| You ever been manic?
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| You ain’t never been manic
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| Yeah I’m manic, shit
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| When I’m manic, I just wanna dick a million sluts, bitches
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| When I’m manic, I just wanna spend a million bucks, spend it
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| When I’m manic, I just want some liquor in my cup, sippin'
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| When I’m manic, I just wanna hit a million drugs, trippin'
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| When I’m manic, I just wanna kill a million thugs, slippin'
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| When I’m manic, I’m upbeat but really low as fuck, distant
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| When I’m manic, I get stuck in these ways, it won’t budge, sticking
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| When I’m manic, I don’t think and just start going dumb, ignant
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| Spending 'til I’m penny-pinching, fucking reckless
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| Fuck a bunch of pretty bitches unprotected
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| Everybody sleeping but I’m up and festive
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| Had a Red Bull and a bump for breakfast
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| Ignoring all calls with a custom message
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| Receptors in my brain are all unreceptive
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| Can’t sit calm 'cause I’m young and restless
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| And somethin' somethin' forgot what the fucking rest is
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| I’m manic
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| Nigga I’m manic, bitch I’m manic, blood I’m manic
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| Fuck, I been- fuck, I been- fuck- fuck- fuck, I been manic
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| You ever been manic?
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| You ain’t never been manic
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| Yeah I’m manic, shit |