Paranoia

She electrify Her bodies a euphoric high She said can we get fried Gotta cuff her might be mine Oh she fine Gonna have to wine and dine Her effect is terrifying Shit I might be hypnotized She gotta chill She don't know how I feel I picture her butt naked Riding me Melissa Hill That's how I feel You know I ain't soft and I'm trill We'll prolly never sign a deal Independents how we feel Got the package vacuum sealed Head to the bank and cash out a bill All for my fam I fight, rob, kill Yeets got my back that man for real Dabs on the track I'm better than most I'm the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost No disrespect, it's a metaphor Got cookies in my lungs Got my throat real sore George galore Killer to the core Future Hendrix Beast mode Some more Yeah I'm killer to the core Killer to the core Dabs killer to the core He's killer to the core Got these two faced people Lookin at me with four eyes Told my momma I'm afraid to fucking die She looked me in my eyes Says Georgie reach for the sky Momma I might die Call 911 Save my life Tryna see through this darkness Don't let the fire die Went through an ego death My tears have never been so fried Saw the world so differently Whats the point of it now Living my life differently Just tryna figure shit out Paranoia Paranoia I'm questioning everything It's spreading my feelings thin Paranoia Look what you do to me Everything I do revolves around you And lately I've been sick of it What kind of shit is this I don't know about you But I don't fuck around I'm bouta drop all 200 pounds In an instant All this love is gone because of you I swore to god I wouldn't beat my wife Now I'm sitting in the kitchen With a knife What would happen If I stabbed my thigh Paranoia You drive me insane Paranoia I'm bleeding the pain Paranoia You got me drained Paranoia I feel the spite Paranoia I will always fight Paranoia Fuck what they think I like to wink in the mirror Just so I know the paranoia Ain't in control All this hair in the sink I'm plucking my eyebrows out The pain is raw Paranoia My hand writing Getting shaky I'm a little fucked up Maybe I don't give a fuck Slightly Uptight about my looks Fuck reading books I'm smart as fuck Tell the scientist to suck my nuts Before I splat your guts My shots dead nice But I got a lot of luck Three Joes of bliss I don't give a fuck I ride in big trucks With bitches Who only suck Yuh Yuh Yuh Life's a trip I'm sipping red Bumping Underwater Flyzone Never crossed my head That I've never made it out the Eastern Time Zone But that'll all change soon Horses are here And we're getting kind of hungry We'll take us to the moon And then we'll make a lot of money I hope one day the world will see What's really important Like pride and family God is my homie He would never do me wrong He inspires me and I think he Puts the ideas in my head When I write these songs He just guides me He's teaching me the way I gotta understand Whoever I lose Is always there beside me They reside in my heart Aways watching I gotta do it for you I gotta do it for you I gotta do it for you I wanna make you proud Yes I really do