Demented

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You see my mind demented
I threw emotions out the window feelings I prevented
Im writing words down its Christmas just how I present it
I read a book up on a Kindle see the story ended
Sitting here I'm faded so disoriented
Swear to god my check just bounced like last week
Shawty get up on me then I'm all up in her ass cheeks
Know you running fast but you bitches couldn't pass me
I was gone forever bitch I'm coming back like I'm Lassie

I just talked Willow
I don't mean no Smith rest your face up on a pillow
Know we blowing up you see the smoke and then it billow
Got the armor on I'm harder than an Armadillo
Bitches stay in debt I go and get the money that I still owe
This flow I gotta pause it
You collecting dutches like the jackets in yo closet.
Know you wasn't thinking but I promise that you cause it
Intercept the Jets I get the check and then deposit
Going back and forth I swear to god this ain't no game of tennis
I been moving through with the force I'm giving it a premiss
Know I make a lot of trouble bitches start to call Dennis
I be chilling on a beach and yes you know that we be up in Venice
This is lyrical, type it out you couldn't understand
You can see I'm dropping bombs just like I'm with the Taliban
Yeah I see you bitches dip from the shit that I had planned
And if my son gone have a kid well then they owing me a grand

You see my mind demented
I threw emotions out the window feelings I prevented
Im writing words down its Christmas just how I present it
I read a book up on a Kindle see the story ended
Sitting here disoriented
Swear to god my check just bounced like last week
Shawty get up on me then I'm all up in her ass cheeks
Know you running fast but you bitches couldn't pass me
I was gone forever bitch I'm coming back like I'm Lassie

Drinking down the lean I go ahead and pop a mean seal
Know I'm bout the tree, so I'm getting me a green deal
Swear to god that bitch a fake you knowing that I been real
I hit you with a Sling Shot that fucker got a three wheel
1996 Yeah I be balling like it's Space Jam
Only seeing shawty when she looking through the face cam
I just copped a quarter throwin deals I got like 8 gram
Shoot it just like Cupid all I ever get is hate man
I just can't go understand it
Taking so much fuckin drugs I'm on a different planet
Im flying in a plane and no you bitches couldn't land it
I know that I don't ask nice bitch I just demand it
Got like feeling like I'm stranded
Boosting lyrics not my auto tune skills
Yeah but when I pop a perc it's like an auto tune pill
Im just tryna live a life without an auto tune thrill
And it's Rest In Peace to Juice yeah that's an auto tune kill
God damn

You see my mind demented
I threw emotions out the window feelings I prevented
Im writing words down its Christmas just how I present it
I read a book up on a Kindle see the story ended
Sitting here disoriented
Swear to god my check just bounced like last week
Shawty get up on me then I'm all up in her ass cheeks
Know you running fast but you bitches couldn't pass me
I was gone forever bitch I'm coming back like I'm Lassie



Credits
Writer(s): Collin Bertch
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