I'm going insane
• Written by Fugent
Why the fuck you niggas think you is safe
If I catch you out place I plan on droppin a case
And I really don't give a fuck about the case
If it's murder that's kay I'm bound for chains anyway
I found my way up out the muthafuckin cage
I was prayin every day but now I don't know what to say
Like goddamn ion even act my age
I get no sleep yall hibernate but I can't wait till yall fuckin awake
Agh
I smell the fear, it's fucking yo aura
Til you know me, nigga, you don't know horror
I'm bored of you bitches ain't hard to ignore ya
I treat it like nothin they treat it like torture
Every day I feel my patience get shorter
if this shit don't stop I might need me a lawyer yuh
I made it through the darkest of days
Still the blade in my heart it decays
I contemplated the 44 to my brain
You cannot relate you hardly know my name
Strange days are ahead I think I'm deranged
i cannot contain or complain I compress
im so Goddam distressed i dont know how to dress
I am my own god and the closest youll get
I'll show you respect then I'll show you this dick
Tired of niggas comparing me bitch is you scared of me?
don't want a nigga to blow
But fuck it I'm airing it out with the rifle slung over my shoulder
don't make me let go
Bussin a mission like carl or franklin it's more than just anguish
I'm lower than low
Low and behold bitch I'm pouring a four in the cup styrofoam
now I'm moving too slow
Niggas can't stop me I'm cocky reload then I'm cockin it back
like the back of yo hoe
Aye, I be bussin thru the walls like I'm Jericho but my pen won't never fall
Down and out but never down for the count and the voices loud
it ain't no drowning em out
Run yo mouth my niggas takin it south if we in the drought
you getting wet like a spout
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Fugent
Member since January 5 2017