Phedamine

And cook it up in the mind
High on me like amphetamine
Feelin' like I’m a better me
No trippin' out you betta' bet on me
I’m smackin' ass girl, throw it back
Yeah I’m smashin' that in the back room
Been disowned, bad attitude
I’m flippin' out I’m not mad at you
And cook it up in the mind
High on me like amphetamine
Feelin' like I’m a better me
No trippin' out you betta' bet on me
I’m smackin' ass girl, throw it back
Yeah I’m smashin' that in the back room
Been disowned, bad attitude
I’m flippin' out I’m not mad at you (Yeah)
Okay you know it’s me
Attackin' they ass slaughterin' things
But I mean it metaphorically
I go hard
Yes I’ve been killin' all of my shit
But I’m talking ‘bout my dick oh lawd
And who’s with me? Never really know
Always here but never here just like a ghost
Did a lot of drugs, really loved the coke
Keep it 1000, lotta bags sold
No big weight, wasn’t my thang
Hittin' licks and bein' grimy wit' the gang (Gang gang)
Paid a lot of karma barely maintained
Went to die out in the desert found a brain
Knife hand to my chest I go parade
Lock it up but I ain’t never been afraid
Mask on my face feelin' like I’m Bane
Know a couple weapons that can really bang
Broken man
No one can put all the pieces back together
I really know they can’t
Nobody cares, I know it unfair
Ain’t goin' nowhere
But I’ma have to go ahead and find my own way
I do me, who is me?
I’m gone so I can find out
I call the shots like a lieutenant
When I fuck up nowhere to hide out
Nobody cares, I know it unfair
Ain’t goin' no where
So I’ma have to go ahead and find my own way (Yeah)
Okay and I do me, who is me?
I’m gone so I can find out
I call the shots like a lieutenant
When I fuck up nowhere to hide out
And cook it up in the mind
High on me like amphetamine
Feelin' like I’m a better me
No trippin' out you betta' bet on me
I’m smackin' ass girl, throw it back
Yeah I’m smashin' that in the back room
Been disowned, bad attitude
I’m flippin' out I’m not mad at you
And cook it up in the mind
High on me like amphetamine
Feelin' like I’m a better me
No trippin' out you betta' bet on me
I’m smackin' ass girl, throw it back
Yeah I’m smashin' that in the back room
Been disowned, bad attitude
I’m flippin' out I’m not mad at you (Yeah)
I believe there is a reason
I gotta be here it’s concernin' me
Got crushed in the car
Got glass all over my body
Could barely walk for a week
First time that l’m sellin' this shit man
Them junkies bust it on a spoon
But that shit was new to me
Do not pretend like I got lotta friends
I been missin' my brotha' he overseas
I’m going ‘round again
Baby go down again
Puffin' on a pound again
Love it when I lick your thighs yeah
I’ma leave you feelin' right
Used to always bein' wrong
But no one cares, but no one cares
Yeah, for real
Shit I’ve been through it I care
Nobody cares, I know it unfair
Ain’t goin' nowhere
But I’ma have to go ahead and find my own way
I do me, who is me?
I’m gone so I can find out
I do me, who is me?
I’m gone so I can find out
I call the shots like a lieutenant
When I fuck up nowhere to hide out
Yeah, nowhere to hide out
Mm-hmm, nowhere to hide out