The Mind Is So Complex When Your Based

This angers killin me And you ain't feelin me A few bills pass due Collectors drillin me And I ain't gettin no deal With these drills I guess I'm not Jeff Demps from the Ville Ohhh den did it again Word play on these niggas They need to bring a friend Cuz this word play date Is whats happenin And I know they wanna trap me in So they can take that key And they gon lock me in They gon bring in a chair And they gon strap me in And then taze me til I tell them my secrets to happiness And they don't wanna See me succeed But they wanna see these girls Get on they knees But they the first to call a bitch a ho Then slap her down to the motherfuckin floor See those niggas Not my niggas at all See my niggas just might Start that brawl Against these tryna Kill them all Cuz I don't wanna see no female fall Why god Why god Why must I sit in my bed And cry god Im the realist nigga in the rap game And I ain't even fuckin slangin no crack mane But they still wanna get me on some charges Get locked up And I ain't takin no bargain Cuz they all just see me a target A young black nigga Makin it with no harvest Oh my god bro They wish that they could be me Cuz I always stay fit Like a beanie And Im still gettin shit You see on tv Pink+Dolphin to The Hundreds Thats a Swagery They really don't wanna see me succeed But I'mma keep it flowin I'mma keep it real There's no in between I'mma run through you niggas Marshawn yo whole team Cuz im flyin higher Then my codeine niggas The lean sippas My drug is life Now pass the mic You don't know bout me So wheres the fight It's Paris World til the death of me Bitch Mob til I rest in peace And Based World cuz of the beast in me