| Ayo, Breed, why you got penning on your walls?
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| Sittin' on a gurney, head wrapped and bald
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| Well, the doctor say I’m manic depressive
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| So now I’m just counting my blessings
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| But either way it go, shit I’m knowing I’m stressin'
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| So here’s an SOS out to that Smith and Wesson
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| I’m looking for a way out, when I used to be way up
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| You can stay up out my business or I’ll fuck your whole day up, for real
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| Killin' a bitch is therapeutic, and feel a hell of a lot better soon as you
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| shoot it
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| Got me to where I wouldn’t mind watching you bleed
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| Coughing blood on your hands and knees, yeah, I’m pissed
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| You better hope they come with my meds 'cause I got all gory shit coming
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| through my head
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| They say I won’t be getting out of here for months (Shit)
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| But I’ma leave this bitch tomorrow and I’m walkin' out the front, for real
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| It’s like my brain is locked, they’re tryna put the key in
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| It’s all good, but this ain’t no place to be in
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| It look like a loony bin that we in
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| 'Cause me and my brain be disagreeing
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| A cup to pee in, evaluation, and get shocked up with no hesitation
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| Give me my pills, bitch, the voices are coming
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| And I gotta roll quick, my Rolls Royce is running
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| I’m walking along a beach in Panama
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| No I’m not, I’m seeing things, God dammit, awe
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| Slow me down, speed me up
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| I’m chasing little kids in a haunted ice cream truck
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| I’m dreaming again, in a beamin' ass Benz
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| Getting sucked off, then she cleaning my friends
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| She had a fat ass, I slapped it proper, and woke up jackin' off in front of the
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| doctors
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Miss Fuckaloopagoopo, my doctor
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| She was stupid, so, I socked her
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| I cold snuck the hoe, popped her
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| Then cut her up, chopped her
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| They found a dick in her butthole, stuck
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| Somebody plug that shit there, what?
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| Fuckin' tragedy, it’s not fair
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| Shit, beats me how it got there
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| Can’t miss mine, brbrbrbr nope, peep it
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| But that was dope how the dude said «Keep it»
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| I need albino
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| Like the beats and the loops of the vinyl
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| Face mangled, tangled spinal
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| Neck strangled, twisted, die hoe
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| Ribs shattered, seconds, final
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go)
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| Get out my head and let me go (Let me go) |