[Intro]
Fear is only as deep as the mind allows
Everything you want is on the other side of fear
The only thing in life to fear is fear itself
[Hook: Playz]
It's a natural habit that I'ma bring the pain
I ain't never seen you niggas in the city that you claim
Gross Guttz fucking with the Brain
Got the Nytro gang
Chop 'em to the left with the remains
We ain't ever gotta hide
You a neighborhood troll and even though we on the road
And you know where I'm 'bout to go
I ain't ever seen you motherfuckers pull up at the show
Nigga you be pillow-talking hoes
Bitch, I'm outside
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
On a full moon
Make a drink up out your homie but it's too soon
I ain't hard to find a poster nigga to groom
Standing in the corner with the homie
Actin' like he never do shrooms
The 40 bottle in the doom loom
They wanna go I let 'em know to get lit
Put a bullet in they face and erase them
Take 'em and make 'em and grit 'em into bacon
What you facing is more than murderous sick
Put a body in the whip
But a bad teen, running from bad dreams
Motherfuckers acting like they won't get hit with fat creams
I'm rolling with a strapped team
You told your people that you with it but I could tell you was acting
And I ain't with no bullshit, I ride up on 'em solo dolo with a full clip
I laugh and post em top of nigga with the cool whip
This shit was hella easy blood I'm talking ruthless, ooh shit
I ain't ever gotta hide if anybody want me come get me
Ringed up with a backpack and fat strap in my dickies
They didn't really want the big gun that big 1450
I'm giving nigga venom, I ain't giving niggas pity
I'm faded off the Henny, lifeline
Packing up and I be rolling through the nighttime
They tell me keep it rational and not to go let
But who the fuck said I was in my right mind
You motherfuckers watching Lifetime
I'm not just talking bitch, I'm walking with the Brainsick
And I'm waking the hell off before my thang spit
It ain't no running I be at the window gunning
Leave your brain split
And everybody die, hanging them out to dry
Hit 'em with the millimeters on sight
And nobody crash, I'm with the devil dancing feeling like Manson
Blessing two bitches at night
Bitch I'm outside
Fear is only as deep as the mind allows
Everything you want is on the other side of fear
The only thing in life to fear is fear itself
[Hook: Playz]
It's a natural habit that I'ma bring the pain
I ain't never seen you niggas in the city that you claim
Gross Guttz fucking with the Brain
Got the Nytro gang
Chop 'em to the left with the remains
We ain't ever gotta hide
You a neighborhood troll and even though we on the road
And you know where I'm 'bout to go
I ain't ever seen you motherfuckers pull up at the show
Nigga you be pillow-talking hoes
Bitch, I'm outside
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
On a full moon
Make a drink up out your homie but it's too soon
I ain't hard to find a poster nigga to groom
Standing in the corner with the homie
Actin' like he never do shrooms
The 40 bottle in the doom loom
They wanna go I let 'em know to get lit
Put a bullet in they face and erase them
Take 'em and make 'em and grit 'em into bacon
What you facing is more than murderous sick
Put a body in the whip
But a bad teen, running from bad dreams
Motherfuckers acting like they won't get hit with fat creams
I'm rolling with a strapped team
You told your people that you with it but I could tell you was acting
And I ain't with no bullshit, I ride up on 'em solo dolo with a full clip
I laugh and post em top of nigga with the cool whip
This shit was hella easy blood I'm talking ruthless, ooh shit
I ain't ever gotta hide if anybody want me come get me
Ringed up with a backpack and fat strap in my dickies
They didn't really want the big gun that big 1450
I'm giving nigga venom, I ain't giving niggas pity
I'm faded off the Henny, lifeline
Packing up and I be rolling through the nighttime
They tell me keep it rational and not to go let
But who the fuck said I was in my right mind
You motherfuckers watching Lifetime
I'm not just talking bitch, I'm walking with the Brainsick
And I'm waking the hell off before my thang spit
It ain't no running I be at the window gunning
Leave your brain split
And everybody die, hanging them out to dry
Hit 'em with the millimeters on sight
And nobody crash, I'm with the devil dancing feeling like Manson
Blessing two bitches at night
Bitch I'm outside
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