Lyrics:
the temp goes up to the mid-80's
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can save me
It's okay, go with him Hailie
the temp goes up to the mid-80's
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can save me
It's okay, go with him Hailie
what hurts the worst
Delusion and confusion are two separate things
Like with state-sanctioned torture of its own citizens
I'm not talking about my
We Jus Rippen & Dippen
Money Gettin We Winnin
N****s Hatin On Us
Cuz We Livin Wid Riches
In My Own Lane You Can Tell I’m Solid
You Watchin Other
the whole facilitation
All by way of mouthpiece just by my manipulation
I can make it look like I'm at my best when I'm at my worst
Persuade the broad to put
this is
Caused by my neurosis
(Cause my doc said it)
Do I need a psychiatrist
Or is it my emphasis
(I need a straitjacket)
Is there something that I
Hatukai]
Patterned the work now the account is looking mad (mad)
Pulled up to the motive and it's looking looking like a splash (yeah)
I'm techy wid da maths
film it and put it on youtube
Dimwit and I mean that
Can't take man for eediat
Dem say dem are the realest
We can't believe that
All them man I deal wid
specialize in, snakin' your bitch
Robbin you, while you on the floor, shakin' and shit
I'm doin me now do you (Yo, who you?) Doc
I bomb shit 'til
it'll make a bitch stop
She recognize who remains on top
Let a motherfucker know, you never heard this befo'
Yo, it's Funk Doc, my style never change
amma' ruin you forever
Man are getting jealous 'til I hit 'em with the venom that I pen
And then I tell 'em that I'm better and it's all of 'em I'm
If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
You are just what
on my jock you say I got it goin on
And South Central the place that I call home
The telephone rings but its you that I'm thinkin of
I know its
So mi a seh, up to di time enuh tads
(di war teacha)
A we put it in di ads seh you are my dads
(di war teacha)
A di war teacha enuh (di war teacha)
what I'm sayin' is
In case you ain't know and in case you ain't heard
And if you want us to set it just give me the word
This one goes out to my
the past
Stop his heart weed get rassed
Do it again I'm way too charged
Buck me Sy AR jus know that you ain't gonna make it yard
If you see this car
But i'm trying hard to understand
I know you are not the author of confusion
But you son want a quick response
Tell me
How come so much wicked people
moody, somebody get this bitch a Ube', yeah
Just Henny and hoes, fuck di place up wid dem Zoes
Bulldog to di nose, closed casket and rose (you know di
infected
Man I’m i’ll
No pill to protect it
Are you still there no Netflix
Kills expected purge nigga you’re selected
You’re affected you’re connected
Now I
loc
It's Mr. motha fuccin Doc from the set
All you gangstas know
Can't none of them fucc with
I'm still on the spot
And watch some jealous asshole
I step round der wid da Bally n gloves it’s peak
Just juice man up till I see that red just leak
Like I did,
Power trauma sex & drugz
See I’m paro
If that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
You are just what
3d
Jhene aieko wid a lil dash of ri ri
I'm tired of all this shit I think I really need a likkle rest u know
Just fly me out I think I need trip
I'm like it's really up to me, my n*gga ran it red but shit it landed him in custody, took it on da chin at least you're good my n*gga fuck da p, real
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