Strange Mind

Straight Outta Underground, Pakistan I’m Jhelum City Rappin’ Main stream rappers afraid to mention me But I’m glad that they pay attention to me, right Drugs I don’t take, smoke I don’t like My addiction is rap, beat is my drug I’m forever high On the road to get famous, to get homeless a home To buy some food for them kids on the roads World is cold They got money for new iPhones and Diamond rings but can’t feed the poor That’s the reason, I write to make it right, to make you realize the path you’ve chosen isn’t right See bruh, I got no time for bitches and faltu ka swag is worthless Check In, Homey I don’t got time to fit the crowns I just can’t get enough So I keep grinding hard You say my rap is crap, I’m justa Joke, but I poke back and know that You focus on my shit, hopefully I Push record button errytime keep comin’ out with new shit homey Cause my motto is to focus on people’s feedback and I love to prove you faggots wrong I’m back with new shit, my hommies, besties- best b’s be waitin’ somehow I’m grown man, so I don’t talk shit Boy I made it and everybody knows it Not a young grass smoker, not a mac popper I’m mama’s son and papa’s dream just like yawl I’m no different, somehow weirdly trapped Guess, that’s natural When my people tell me my rap is supernatural it makes me happy Just as friends do back behind my back and that is backstabbin’ And I be the ass cracker But when they get caught up they act like they don’t Damn! That’s how it supposed to be That’s how I supposed to be Man, I’m trying my best to not my alter-ego come in this track So you must be nice on feedbackin’ Or I should be what I’m supposed to be And I don’t fight over these dumb girls Everybody knows when the shawty blows, they all horny They all want me, But I don’t got time for shit, I guess I’m headed for something & that something is [Censored] So, I’m gon’ push the Gas, alright, boy my drop the shit these niggas ready to eat it Call me Spike of rap-game my crews jerry So I’m killing these pussies like spikey, Uh-Uh he never slept I’m runnin’ these towns when I’m on the mic Got me? Flow of century this flow is legendary boy hoes Sayin’ Hip-Hop Is Dead, I’m here to resurrect myself Like my teacher he is saying I’mma loser Salute you motherfucker, Why don’t you kill me? Hoes jealous cause I got sexy ladies just like my brotha Johnny *Laughs* I like’em brown, fuck what my ex-girlfriend think Sync her feelings with my dick, my emotions gone Babe I can’t feel shit Since I Was born, with my pockets empty Yawl niggas ready to hate me.. ( Ya’all niggas ready to hate me..) Outro (Backround) Haha, Nobody can reach the level I’ll be on shit, haha Word up! Ya’ll know Assenator keep killin’ beats, right