[Intro: King Iso]
Back when I was on Haldol
I use to sit in my room and look at the clock for hours
It'd be like 6 am
Look up and it's 6 pm
[Verse 1: King Iso]
Alone in my four corner room again
Talking to God 'cause I truly sinned
The nurses say I'm talking to myself but God is like you and I son in unison
Like the first quarter I just wanna ball
Look up in the sky - a half moon again
How ironic that they tuning in truly when I started in a loony bin
I'm shining now, they tryna block this (fuck em!)
Fuck around and leave 'em full of clips
But when I'm clutching on this yardstick (right)
Ain't nobody coming to defence
I was sleeping on the carpet
Now 12 gon' pursue my whip
Never let 'em leave me boxed in
I'm a pugilist to the stupid shit
Never meant to be rude and man I was showing you the rudiments of who I been before I hit the music biz
When y'all were tryna ride a nigga wave I was jacking niggas whips with a tool that'll make your whole Uber lift (who is this)
Tecca Nina told me even niggas in the crew'll switch
I don't give a fuck like a like a eunuch is
Solo in the weeds blowing on the Buddha and I bet you wanna ambush, ooh a barracuda bitch
These niggas in the rap game scared of me
Say we gon' collab but don't do it then
Fuck a conference call but don't be surprised when I got you in my sights zooming in
I came in this motherfucker dolo
You're the type to fall in love with a groupie bitch
And usually I be cool and shit but if ya want drama then he is T like a jewelry lick (woah)
Back when I was on Haldol
I use to sit in my room and look at the clock for hours
It'd be like 6 am
Look up and it's 6 pm
[Verse 1: King Iso]
Alone in my four corner room again
Talking to God 'cause I truly sinned
The nurses say I'm talking to myself but God is like you and I son in unison
Like the first quarter I just wanna ball
Look up in the sky - a half moon again
How ironic that they tuning in truly when I started in a loony bin
I'm shining now, they tryna block this (fuck em!)
Fuck around and leave 'em full of clips
But when I'm clutching on this yardstick (right)
Ain't nobody coming to defence
I was sleeping on the carpet
Now 12 gon' pursue my whip
Never let 'em leave me boxed in
I'm a pugilist to the stupid shit
Never meant to be rude and man I was showing you the rudiments of who I been before I hit the music biz
When y'all were tryna ride a nigga wave I was jacking niggas whips with a tool that'll make your whole Uber lift (who is this)
Tecca Nina told me even niggas in the crew'll switch
I don't give a fuck like a like a eunuch is
Solo in the weeds blowing on the Buddha and I bet you wanna ambush, ooh a barracuda bitch
These niggas in the rap game scared of me
Say we gon' collab but don't do it then
Fuck a conference call but don't be surprised when I got you in my sights zooming in
I came in this motherfucker dolo
You're the type to fall in love with a groupie bitch
And usually I be cool and shit but if ya want drama then he is T like a jewelry lick (woah)
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