Crazy out of my mind, fell out of the boundary
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Id rather have my piece of mind
Should be harder to find
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
Instead of pulling them out of my own mind, but now this time when i rhyme they're mine,
Finally hit the extent of my cynical state of mind
I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
My mind my thoughts i think they're out to get me
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
Man get these haters out of my mind, see the hate comments and i just skip em!
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
I'm pretty sure i should of died, my altered state of mind
For that paper, i'mma grind
My punch lines are in top of my mind,
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