Lyrics:
and disguises
Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these whispers
kinds of creeps
Like Dr jekyll and Mr hyde
The Addams family and the monster five
The Invisible Man
Where could he be? We know he
Got inside the party
something that's right out of my hands (My hands are clean)
What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?
I went to town with a moody man, a handsome Dr. Jekyll
something that's right out of my hands (My hands are clean)
What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?
I went to town with a moody man, a handsome Dr. Jekyll
to tame
My fame remains the best card to play
Text from blackbear, "where are you?"
Well, I'm not that far away
But the 101's slammed, so it's hard to say
want to be used so let them be
I dream of a world where it only rains champagne
I'm Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Fame
Ow, ow, ow, yippie, ow, ow, ay
Ow, ow, ow,
is a vial full of asses milk
Your very own doctor to prescribe you the blues
A brilliant career with critical acclaim
Orgasms, riches, power and fame
my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars
I went to the malls and I balled too hard
"Oh my God, is that a black card?"
I turned around
Evil Knievel ain't much when I do my stuff
Polo tee polo black cologne
Burberry by my nuts she won't leave me lone
The Levi's was on sale
But I ain't
right out of my hands
My hands are clean
What makes such a sweet guy turn so mean?
I went to town with a moody man, a handsome Dr.Jekyll
He was
Go to parole off of two in stolen wheels
My colon holdin' pills, fuck takin' some Golden Seal
I smoke leaky and black like BET
Fuck hoes raw dog
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
of being sick Dr Hyde and Mr. Jekyll
Up and down the teeter totter getting hotter by the second
Go to hell with my depression yeah this manic on a mission
cards, a Memento
Know that you will be tamed
Doctor's in, but you can't be saved
I'm just saying, better play my game
Come in my lane, you're getting pain
Dr. Dreams got game, that's my rep
Baby Hugh Hef......and that's my name
Fieldy's Dreams, that's part of my game
I love the fame and the fortune, I
the kid who snivels watching conjuring
A fiend on mic but a yogic in life
Mysterious case than that of Dr. And Mr. Jekyll and Hyde
Menace on mic like
Yeah, judge a people by mistakes, do you do it well
When you hiding skeletons in closets like they Annabelle
Reinvent yourself like Dr. Jekyll when he
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
Infested myself, and got convicted
Wearing visors, sunglasses, and disguises
Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr
Dangor
Son of a Zulu, son of a Zulu doctor born and raised by the Zulu culture
Do not disturb the ritual process of my manhood culture, to go
Glenn Beck, Bill O'Reilly, Rachel Meadow, Limbaugh, Oberman, but I can't think for myself
And now for a public service announcement:
Hello Mr Young
mo bitches than Dr. Detroit
It goes down
Mr. Smoke-A-Lot turnin' pounds into ashes
Black ski maskes
Niggaz be gettin the pumpkin head like
little girlfriend of yours
Bruh
Just shut up!
Let's get to it bruh!
Yo, why the fuck do you have a dead ass name
Like you ain't gon' get fame
You are just
showed me a very disturbing
vision of where I was going.
I told her that I wanted a phenomenal wealth and fame
and in the cards she saw a fallen hero
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