You see me creeping out the cut been in the dump but I'm coming up
Bangin out the trunk you hear the thump, it's another one
What the fuck it do? you should know, what the fuck it was
Savage on the mic I gotta kill, feel like 21
Bitch I'm locked in I do my thang, I be cruising mane
Had to cut a couple people off, had to mutilate
Use your brain, before it turn to crumbs I drop a few grenades
They say that the boy about to blow up in the music game
Still I'm never feeling too content, stuck inside a void
Voices in my head they got me bent, fuckin paranoid
Everything I say is what I meant, ain't no feeling joy
On the battle ground inside my head, I'm bouta deploy
