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I'm a sick man (Lord) Running circles round clowns (Lord please save us) I'm a sick man If you don't know by now I'm a sick man (Lord) Running circles round clowns (Lord please save us) I'm a sick man If you don't know by now (Please save us) I'm a sick man And I don't plan on getting better (Jesus save us) I'm a sick man I'll take everybody down Hoe where's my money I've been waiting four years Still ain't got no money I'm broke Prices be going up Food used to cost a nickel I was growing up Now I gotta go sell my arm and head To go and afford a chicken leg Got a black man starving Like the walking dead Went from chains to change 90 cent to my name No this can't be life for me Man I'm a product of kings and queens Superior product produced from the best Everybody educated in my fam oh yes So please Don't tell me this is left I ain't collecting trash Man this is theft You better put me in an office at least Address me as sir don't know what you believe Tick tock tick tock Boy you know it's time to stop Sound like Kirk when he hit with the stun gun Sound like Desiigner when he tryna rap son Ooh you thought that was bold (Ya ya ya ya) no No offense to Lil Uzi But his verses are just bad not boujee Aye don't get me started on Yachty though Back to the issue at hand Africans being put down whenever they can It ain't fair Yes I'll take a handout Y'all were handing out my people now where's my money I ain't get whipped but I need the money Knock knock Where is that government funding And if you don't wanna give crap Catch me outside how bout dat Still impeccable Still a legend though Still knowing that I'm just one step better though If it's cold outside you'll never touch me Set you on fire man Lord so help me At the end of the day looking out for your health Hit me up if you need to manage your wealth Call 742-5626 That's the sick hotline they'll give you a fix I'm a bit different from the rest (I'm a bit different from the rest) That's what I want on my grave when they put me to rest I'm a bit different from the rest (I'm a bit different from the rest) That's what I want on my grave when they put me to rest I'm a bit different from the rest (I'm a bit different from the rest) That's what I want on my grave when they put me to rest I'm a bit different from the rest (I'm a bit different from the rest) Through my enemies mark them with am x I'm a sick man (Lord) Running circles round clowns (Lord please save us) I'm a sick man If you don't know by now I'm a sick man (Lord) And I don't plan on getting better (Lord please save us) I'm a sick man I'll take everybody down I'm a sick man (Lord) Running circles round clowns (They're trying to contain us) I'm a sick man If you don't know by now (Please save us) I'm a sick man (Jesus save us) And I don't plan on getting better I'm a sick man I'll take everybody down Please give me your money I just need it for the night If you do I'll do whatever you want What you like You want me To do what Well I guess I gotta eat Gotta do what I can for that dollar Sad state of me Working in them fields See the sweat on the ground Aye but you give me that green I turn that frown upside down Money is the only thing that I can see I guess currently this is the sad state of me
Writer(s): Caleb Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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