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I'm Goin' Crazy

Cognito

Automatic

87

Rap,Strange Music

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] Now that I sing with Strange Music The industry bout to lose it They basically want the new shit I'm anxiously off to prove it Contagiously I'm the nuisance They wait to see if the shoe fits Say that I never knew this I'm made up to be the truest I'm making to rest look foolish The rest of em wonder who is The one that's making the nooses The same that's making the music They take a try to abuse it They fakin' until they lose it They fakin' because they chose it I'm rapin' em just to prove it [Hook] Like I'm 'bout to lose it I'm walkin' down the road I've never seen And can't nobody hold me back, I'm free If I gotta go I'm takin' y'all with me I feel like I'm bout to lose it I'm walkin' down the road I've never seen And can't nobody hold me back, I'm free If I gotta go I'm takin' the world with me I'm going crazy [Verse 2] They never thought it would happen but I'm better than never I'm better than better, gotta finish this unsettle vandetta For letter by letter, you picture for me dry if I let up But I told she wasn't my type from the first time that I met her I'm spreadin' like a virus through the veins, minus the violence They want em silenced but I'm poking like [?] to your sinus I'm Cali finest, not to be mindless but honestly [?] Rappers still be scared of cops when they'll be ridin' behind us Now I'm back to the bank for more dough Then I'm back to the bank with more dough Now I'm back with a second solo while they're keepin' movin' in slow-mo And it's funny that I live like that, kickin' where I get high at Keep bodies in the meat like where I keep the rip by at Automatic they panic, from fanatics to attics' Watch their mechanics when I'm on xanax, spit annex in spanish Come on and stop, through senirotias from [?] Now everybody seems to know who we are I'm goin' crazy [Hook] [Verse 3] Sittin' back countin' my money, 1 quarter, 2 quarter, 3 One more quarter equals a dollar, who's more richer than me? Gotta be sorta psychotic, melodic he flows in ebonics, erratic Sittin' in his cottage with bunch of narcotics I ain't never astonish honest, all I need is my goddess When I was 8 I had something sick for sitter, I did wanna hit her 20 years later, dick little bigger I still wanna get her Maybe I should go online and hit her on twitter So then I can talk to the masses and fill up them shots in the glasses Crazy how off that he passes, when he gets lost in the masses See how I feel in the mornin' got this hangover going That ain't good, standing on pouring so they start to ignore em I ain't try to support em, he's just lucky mom didn't abort em He's so dope that they should cut em in the lines and snort em I got my mind on this money and this money on my mind But I feel like I'm runnin' out of time, gotta take back what's mine I'm goin' crazy [Hook] [Bridge] Got a granade in my hand and I'm starin' at the pen While I'm thinking I'm about to do some dumb shit again Call the coroner, tell him I'm bringin' more of them He probably shake his head cause he got no place to store them X2 [Hook]
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