[Intro]
A lot of time I have too much on my mind
Feeling Jaded
After all I been through they don't want me to ride
Feeling hated
I was blessed with this sick shit I love it and why
'Cause then I made it
Like what a wonderful time to be one of a kind
[Hook: King Iso]
Since a youngin' I would always sit and wonder
"Mom is anybody sick like me?"
Now these hating ass niggas that was laughing at me daily tryna live like me
These groupie bitches all up in a nigga face because I made it never did like me
But you can bet ya bottom dollar I'll be shocked the day I find someone who is like me
Since a youngin' I would always sit and wonder
"Mom is anybody sick like me?"
Now these hating ass niggas that was laughing at me daily tryna live like me
These groupie bitches all up in a nigga face because I made it never did like me
But you can bet ya bottom dollar I'll be shocked the day I find someone who is like me
[Verse 1: King Iso]
They lying through their teeth if they told you the kid was flawless
Considering I'm full of flaws like a dental office
I tell a chick don't get involved, I don't know what feelings are to her
And heart won't beat like when the instrumental pauses
Sick of all this
Like niggas that be trippin' on some freaking broad shit
Steady jumping in my pockets like it's a mosh pit
I really intended to get you men straight but the kid can't
Niggas call it menopauses
Pick apart the starving independent artist in the dark
Against the wall like they gon' paint a perfect picture on it
By definition my repetitions of lifting artists
Made it beautiful when I fall, you get it? September, August
Mama called and said I'm proud of you and it was awkward
Maybe 'cause I never realized what I did accomplish
I'm in the mirror lookin' like yeah that was his accomplice
No mental problems, addiction gone and no pending charges
This isn't my battle, you little frauds living off it
Peeling liquor popping, nigga stop it
You be doing drugs for the bitches watching
And some plays on your wack ass song, pick a different topic
You never had a petition popping
Quit your talking, I'm speaking over you like when an intercom is
Women love it when I spit the raw shit
Got yo bitch at my show and I can stick her, explicit content
Fuck them, this is food for the soul
Corn bread greens Black Eyed Peas finna get retarded
Y'all gotta excuse me, but all this bullshit got me hella lightheaded
Dennis Rodman
Breaking down the Dutch and fill it while my kid is watching
Saying he gon' be like me like that shit's an option
I still struggle with success, never hear the darkness
Before I leave you brainless put it with the nonsense
Man
A lot of time I have too much on my mind
Feeling Jaded
After all I been through they don't want me to ride
Feeling hated
I was blessed with this sick shit I love it and why
'Cause then I made it
Like what a wonderful time to be one of a kind
[Hook: King Iso]
Since a youngin' I would always sit and wonder
"Mom is anybody sick like me?"
Now these hating ass niggas that was laughing at me daily tryna live like me
These groupie bitches all up in a nigga face because I made it never did like me
But you can bet ya bottom dollar I'll be shocked the day I find someone who is like me
Since a youngin' I would always sit and wonder
"Mom is anybody sick like me?"
Now these hating ass niggas that was laughing at me daily tryna live like me
These groupie bitches all up in a nigga face because I made it never did like me
But you can bet ya bottom dollar I'll be shocked the day I find someone who is like me
[Verse 1: King Iso]
They lying through their teeth if they told you the kid was flawless
Considering I'm full of flaws like a dental office
I tell a chick don't get involved, I don't know what feelings are to her
And heart won't beat like when the instrumental pauses
Sick of all this
Like niggas that be trippin' on some freaking broad shit
Steady jumping in my pockets like it's a mosh pit
I really intended to get you men straight but the kid can't
Niggas call it menopauses
Pick apart the starving independent artist in the dark
Against the wall like they gon' paint a perfect picture on it
By definition my repetitions of lifting artists
Made it beautiful when I fall, you get it? September, August
Mama called and said I'm proud of you and it was awkward
Maybe 'cause I never realized what I did accomplish
I'm in the mirror lookin' like yeah that was his accomplice
No mental problems, addiction gone and no pending charges
This isn't my battle, you little frauds living off it
Peeling liquor popping, nigga stop it
You be doing drugs for the bitches watching
And some plays on your wack ass song, pick a different topic
You never had a petition popping
Quit your talking, I'm speaking over you like when an intercom is
Women love it when I spit the raw shit
Got yo bitch at my show and I can stick her, explicit content
Fuck them, this is food for the soul
Corn bread greens Black Eyed Peas finna get retarded
Y'all gotta excuse me, but all this bullshit got me hella lightheaded
Dennis Rodman
Breaking down the Dutch and fill it while my kid is watching
Saying he gon' be like me like that shit's an option
I still struggle with success, never hear the darkness
Before I leave you brainless put it with the nonsense
Man
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