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
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