Lyrics:
When I try for shut eye
Conversations, in my head
They're on repeat
In my bed, it can be hard to sleep
If you hand me a pen
I can map out the ceiling
walking, they stop when I walk in
They ain’t gonna top him
They laughing at the master with the bad words
But I carry my team till my fucking back hurts
They
alone cause you're in my head
Not a day goes by and you're in my bed
And I'll play guitar if you tell me to
Not a superstar but I'll sing for you
I'm not
last forever
Stranger in my heart
Something slid in my heart while in bed last night
how it came I don`t know but it`s something I can`t fight
and it`s
to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh
[Chorus: x 2]
Run
see your face
Why do I feel like this, when I’m all alone in my head
Why do I feel like you didn’t understand what I meant
Why is this so hard
Bitch, I'm
I can't keep my fucking pants up
Look
Bitch I'm Red, want me dead?
So do I, I'm in your head
I'm eating lead, the demons led
Me to bed
Thump in my chest
Skip to the next
I'm feeling less
Stuck in my bed
Run out of pens
It's all in head
All in my head
Sick of thinking
I'm sick of this
Played in Cincinnati
With my whole head nappy
Made a rally in the street
With nothin' but a beat
Gotta grudge against a judge
Kick em out that
your middle fingers flip on each hand, while extending the sh-
How low can you go? Lower then Chuck D, ho
Hear the bassiness in my voice? Rocky's back
Hear the bassiness in my voice? Rocky's back, where my Adrian's?
Nobody's crazy as Shady in an eighty million mile radius
I'm what Tom Brady is
sales makin niggas act like that
Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back
As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for
dead
Overthinking in my bed
This pressure on my head
Makes me want to waste lead
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You were my lightest part in my
dead
Overthinking in my bed
This pressure on my head
Makes me want to waste lead
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You were my lightest part in my darkest
you like it when I'm in your bed
Baby lets fuck till u out of my head
I can't keep thinkin bout you every night
Baby you know when we fuckin I'm
legions of thoughts in my head
I'll paint you a picture of hearts that are dead
And helmed by a mind that's been melted instead
at my joke
Nigga pass the Patrón
I think I'ma go and drink it until I pass out in the back of the Rover
Ménage on my mind (ayy), I've been on my grind
for nothing
I'm a back em down like Shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
Better pray that this chopper jam, like a radio single, man
Police radio
to a brand new chapter
Settin' my sights and you know what I'm after
I'll be in the paper the news with Ernie Ernesto
They'll even print my recipe for pasta
of shot me in the jimmy, instead
But I guess they was feeling eachother, and get head in the bed
Here I am, first born torn between heaven and hell
I
made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went
How do I say this? I'm livin' for my son
But I can't figure out, why I'm at my
waitin' I can see clean through your forehead
You more said than done, give more head than some
Throw my jacket down in the puddle, hell no
If you
that buzzer
Only if Peace in my head, nahi toh nahi
Only if Cigs by my bed, nahi toh nahi
Only if Struggle for that bread, nahi toh nahi, nahi toh nahi
wit the stun gun
Oh damn young hon where the girl come from?
And I wanna meet her can I greet her
Yo we in my bed for now
She said oh no my spine
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