Lyrics:
by these girls with their useless shit
So if you got a problem write it on a piece of paper
And shove it up your ass I probably wouldn't read it later
thoughts screaming
I'm leaving
I can't be a slave no more
At night I'm bleeding
My thoughts are screaming
I'm leaving
I can't be a slave no more
The world is
while I rise
While The top is my prize
See thru all of your lies
And all of your cries
And all your fake ass emotions showing just trying to get by
Yeah
reign
A brain that's filled with cocaine
A kilo for every train
On tour buses and planes
Bitches screaming my name
While I'm making all this change, I
refuse to let you poison my brain anymore
Standing by the records trying so hard to look bored
I decided right then it was time to let you go
I'm happier
(Screaming in my pillow, late at night)
(It's fine, I'm just not normal)
(Talking to my brain, out loud)
(I'm cold, maybe I just need water)
(Voices
out this little voice
Running circles 'round my brain
Screaming louder than the pain
My head is spinning
My resolve is reeling
I can tell by the heavy
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
out this little voice
Running circles 'round my brain
Screaming louder than the pain
My head is spinning
My resolve is reeling
I can tell by the heavy
my lungs
And wake up screaming for my life
In my blue heaven
There's a bottle of Pontchartrain
Chalmette by moonlight
To take away the pain
Card
The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting
To write the black last page
The page of blood was written by them
The dead now lying on the sand
From
phone plans
And their life goes by as mine's stalled
American food and good, cheap beer
Brain trauma, brain trauma
Media and fear
Gordon Ramsay
catch a drain And you know it's a fucking shame When you in this game Trying to sell to a sprung lane I control your brain Now do my niggaz, bust glocks,
Yea I bite my tongue for no one man you ain't heard bout me
You should've knew it was him by the way that I talk and the men I keep
Makin a name
every pinch
Function at
Tha function 8
Party at tha houses
Provided
Mostly by section 8
Everything provided
Just make sure
You and yo people Ate
Just
Fuck is you screaming
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch
Fuck is you screaming
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch
Bitch I get money
Fuck is you screaming
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
the Grim Reaper to the nonbeliever
Tell 'em death wanna meet ya
(Here we Go) Ferocious
The Earth die screaming invaded
By cockroaches and screw-fly demons
(I
through the layers of smog
Feeling down by law like I was Jim Jarmusch
Pictures in my brain just like Diane Arbus
Too much combustion gets my brain
You can say that you love me but I need you by my side(By my sideee)
So much angry and pain built up inside(Inside)
I love all my niggas that been
Outside
Mobties
Clockwise
We outside outside outside
I been on the porch rocking back and forth thoughts was in my brain
Was tryna hold me down from
figure this the fuck out
Like bullets to my brain yaaah
Caught up in the Crossfire
Insanity on the line
Screaming out for help now, can't figure this
play up for the kill
Giving niggas stripes
That's what I said up to my steel
We screaming murda yeah
We screaming murda yeah
We screaming murda yeah
We
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