I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
Im a head hunter with targets on every head
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Disappointment in my head
Holla out my set
Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid
Every day was a saturday, shit
Where you belong with your family
Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea
As fuck like its been sniffing all kinds of crack i got punchlines european
Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come
Brain compulsions, fucking with my head
Woo-hah, got you all in check
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