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J-Spice
J-Spice
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Had my last little therapy class and shit
And therapist said **** you getting better
So I ain’t even trip
When I go straight to the coffin, I know I won’t have a problem
My mind is fucked like those goblins
When I fail, I bomb again
I’ll escape this shit, Kurt Vonnegut
Up and down like a tidal wave
My mind on drugs is a mile away
My mind is gone on a holiday
I ain’t woke bitch I’m wide awake
Coroner never said that he died of age
I got the drive and the right-of-way
I get upset and then right away
Pulling the plug, fuck what the vitals say
Up and down like a seesaw
Cowboy bitch Beebop
Up and down ride that saddle bitch
Cowboy bitch, Yeehaw
I’m high and mighty from the treetop
I’m high and mighty like the green goblin
I’m high and mighty but the green talking
Shut the fuck up with that hoe shit
I got this COSIN, we own this
My life’s a wave in the ocean
I’m Michael Scott, the office
She a crack addict off this dope dick
Only experience highs
Hoping I never come down
Everybody give advice
But fuck all that noise
My voice of reason, fight like Cesar
My piece of mind like slice of pizza
Mona Lisa, Roman legion
Can’t stop the beat like Queen Latifa
Got a ski mask, cause my
Ego need a hard shell
On a ski slope, in upheaval
With these kilos on these barbells
No cartel, I’m clean though
My dreams though, rely finding that fine balance
Not too happy. Not too sadness
Not too cocky. Not too savage
But damn, I’m obsessed and compulsive
Lucid sex is the subject
Don’t got time for the success
Busy cleaning my front desk
I got a light side and a dark side
Mind split like apartheid
I got all these alter egos
Cause I’m afraid that I can’t find
The place that I fit
Scared to commit
Fuck on a bitch
Flipping the script
Volume on blast it’s so vicious
They think they eat so carnivorous
I think I must be a hypocrite
Cause I live life just like these critics
I don’t like labels and definitions
They want to try and define me
But I will show them that I’m different
I’m 2 Chainz, No Lie B
I have this gut feeling that my gut
Feelings hate my gut feelings
I saw my gut feelings get cucked
Cheating screaming fuck feelings
Please do not interrupt
No disrespect, but fuck your shit
I catch my mind slipping up
I think I’m thug, but tuck my shit
My mind is faker than ever
I think that papers whatever
I prioritize the wrong shit
I’m jacked up, like cheddar
Higher power than the government
It’s called my gut, and I’m loving it
I’ve always been like a troubled kid
These people really don’t fuck with it
I got these bad thoughts in my mind. I got these bad thoughts
I got these bad thoughts in my mind. I got these bad thoughts
I got these bad thoughts in my mind. I got these bad thoughts
I got these bad thoughts in my mind. I got these bad thoughts, and I’m lying
Written by: J-Spice
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