Iso - Paranoia | Текст песни

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[verse 1]
Uh, I don't know about you other niggas but I'm livin' in a city that's a war zone/
Wake up in the middle of the night and turn the television on to see that more's gone/
Please somebody tell me why these niggas actin' like some bitches caught up in they hormones/
I don't give a shit about 'em homie, I be ridin' with the hammer like I'm Thor, holmes/
Now they tellin' me, \"It's somethin' that's in your dome\"
Medicated till I hit the floor, gone/
Pop another addy and to add the store flown never had a home I've been condemned/
Get it foreclosed/
More so cold/
So froze/
Call me North Pole/
You're so low/
You're broke/
Never normal/
I'm an animal, Orwell, like George O/
Feel like everybody plottin' on you're known? (Oh no)/
Smokin' on a sack that's dank/
To relax my nerves, maybe laugh at pain/
Same niggas had beef came back that's lame/
Cause they thought a nigga never would've had that fame/
Sippin' lean got me walkin' like a bad back sprain/
Poppin' so many pain killers, past Max Pain/
Feel annoyed, you better duck like Aflac claims/
Same niggas wanna kill me now they hashtag BRAIN?/
Wow/
My sanity just seems so far away/
This fame gonna take a nigga heart away/
Gotta keep my grass carol for the garden snakes/
'Fore this niggas do me grimier than Carter Lake/
Take his Converse to the mud, I don't conversate/
Don't wanna converse with you niggas, what I'm tryna say/
Pistol like a camera, say cheese, no monterey/
So ahead of my time, blood, I'm on the corner and they call it paranoia/

[Hook x2]
They call it paranoia/
This is paranoia/
These drugs I'm doin' and they give me ain't good/
They call it paranoia/
But I'm so tired of bein' misunderstood/
This is paranoia/
[Verse 2]
Everybody on the track is a trap star/
Catch 'em slippin' in the trap, he a track star/
Put the money in the the street like jaguar/
Instead that you will fuck around and get you black balled/
I just rap about my life, homie, that's all/
Paranoid so I gotta keep a strap, dawg/
Swear to God I'm goin' cold, call me Jack Frost/
When your dogs turn pussy, call 'em Catdog/
Ain't nobody gettin' in my bubble at all/
Never will I trust a bitch, I'd rather jack off/
They've been like, \"My nigga, damn, is he that raw?\"/
Hacksaw to your head, get it? \"Hats off\"/
I wanna take a blood bath full of bath salt/
Then drown in the shit like Jack Dawson/
I'm a dog off the leash, better back off 'em/
They don't call the police on me that often/
Imma charge 'em a fee when I whack all of 'em/
And your your teeth if you're back talkin'/
I've been off of the weed and the vodka I drink till I'm fallin' asleep, nigga that's awesome/
What am I to do with a head full of nonsense?/
Fuck it, do drugs till I'm dead, is he conscious?/
Grab the knife with the jacket like Primus/
Feelin' like I'm the black Andy Milonakis/
Ms. Kennedy I'm lookin' for my mind/
When I'm in the house, I'm always lookin' through the blinds/
I've been compelled to this sickness/
Therefore I'm takin' the words like it's Christmas/
I got the tremors my elbows are itchin'/
Straight to the hole, let Tarrell go to prison/
Murder with my pistol whenever I'm whippin', I'm hopin' that one day my medicine kick in, my nigga cause this is paranoia/

[Hook x2]

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