Out of Mind

Uh, lately I been outta my mind frame Im outta my mind, I'm outta this world Im outta my time frame Sitting here thinking bout all of this shit Rolling up blunts got me high as a bitch Niggas been hating they all on my dick Man fuck them niggas, ion owe yall shit What these bitches want from a nigga Feeling like x, feeling like x with the K Im staring outta blinds I'm at war with the devil Demons tryna kill me, but the lord he wont let em Government plotting on me Police still killing niggas dead in the street So... would I be wrong if I flee Ion wanna die like B.I.G. no Russian roulette, niggas playing with the tec Niggas die bout respect everyday yeah Was broke for too long, and I couldn't get no help When I was down bad on my dick uh Now everybody gotta hand out Everybody wanna hang around the man now Everybody round yes man Nowadays nobody wanna hear no uh Fetynal, tramadal, got em goin crazy Got em stealing shit, just to get a lil fix Try to make mine that's ya ass dope fiend Mama duke worked hard for that new flat screen I just want the money, and you want the fame I roll the reefa while you snort the caine You really can't compare the two Tryna weight it out, nigga don't compare to you Incompatible Uh and I been thinking bouta lotta shit A lotta these niggas aint real And I been going thru a lot shit I pray to God that I get healed A lotta these mommas these going crazy Cause they baby boys getting killed A lotta these niggas doing time A lotta these niggas years I'm searching my thoughts Digging thru vaults A nigga been thinking too much I'm tryna find myself, tryna find my soul Why do I feel outta touch Im going thru sum like a maze I feel like im curse, thats why I stay blazed These bitches be tryna play games You cannot play Chav... that's how you get played yeah Demons tryna take nigga under But a nigga washed in the blood, so they never take a over I been so depressed, I been feeling so lost I use to be a worker but I turnt to a boss I been thinking bouta lotta shit Thinking bout my love ones Thinking how the fuck to get rich I been on sum other shit Im tryna buy land bitch im tryna buy the hood back Im tryna buy the hood back And Provide for my fam and give the unfortunate ham Provide the needy and who really need it So women and children... can know who I am I ain't fucking with the media, they slander your name Tryna throw salt on ya game Fuck what they telling you Never buy the white lies that the white man selling you Gotta cold heart bitch its bulletproof Its a cold world that we living thru Gotta make it out needa miracle Cut the mic up motherfuckers ain't hearing u Or maybe I'm speaking too loud and Maybe my thoughts are a little profound Maybe im just in my zone, thinking out loud inna dark all alone yeah Im sitting ontop of the world And dumping my ashes on clouds Im rolling up woods and im lost inna woods And I'm lost in my thoughts off the loud Donald Trump got niggas fucked up Nowadays all you see is red hats Hatred is just red hat spelled backwards Have you ever thought about that