Talking in my Head

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I can hear the people talking in my head
telling me I might end up dead
So   imma need another smith a wesson
I'm the nigga who got your bitch undresseing
And I'm not even good at first impressions
Since I don't really give a f*ck about y'all
F*ck yall and yall fancy cars.
I been living in the city fucking fine broads
Selling dope to fiends
It got me feeling like  the king of my city
While I Get my money up like diddy
But I'm still Spending all my bread on bitches who be acting funny
Nigga I'm about to turn to Ed and rumi
It's getting dark out no longer sunny
I can feel it fucking up mind
it got me Thinking about committing felonies
Be the  apart of  all the peasantry
But I'm god sent I'm from the heavens
Been that way since I was seven
Turned into a lethal weapon when I hit evelen
I'm About to turn the world  Armageddon

I'm not rockstar
Damn I'm not popstar
Mobbin death rockstar
So they ask me What planet are you from
Nigga I'm from Saturn
hella bullshit  on the counter
Nothing but these rings
around me really matter
So Tell your bro to climb the ladder
He Getting lazy getting fatter
And he Going mad just like the hatter
Nothing but these dreams matter

People all around me just tearing up my clothes
But I'm too afraid to go home
Some people think this shit is easy but The banks anit giving me a loan
I'm too afraid to get on the phone
I done reaped what I sowed
Afraid I'll end up all alone
I swear the quest to fame done got to me
I wish my heroes would adopt me
To chop it up screaming we don't give a f*ck
With all our choppas up
With pistols cocked
With the bail money locked up in the safe
So anit nobody safe
Buried all the bodies this a cold case
If I die and all these rhymes go to waste
I'll be with pac and big smoking me a cig
Fucking hoes with my third leg
At the party drink the whole keg
Maybe down the whole bottle of them meds

I'm not rockstar
Damn I'm not popstar
Mobbin death rockstar
So they ask me What planet are you from
Nigga I'm from Saturn Saturn hella bullshit on the counter
Nothing but these rings around me really matter
So Tell your bro to climb the ladder
He Getting lazy getting fatter
And he Going mad just like the hatter
Nothing but these dreams matter

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