Bypolar Cap Zone
Non violent, non violent
We gon martin Luther shit
No more rapping shooter shit
Them hammers ain't too legit
If you got the tool, cool
Don't you be a fool wit it
The hip hop police watching
They got smoke then they popping
BITCH I hold the gun high level
You get the one eye special
When these ones hot hot ones bald heads catch you
Can't call Sean Evans, he gon need some milk
The same feeling they got when they seen Jesus kilt
You ain't never been a plug nigga
Never been a thug
Yeeaint never desert, mossberg, 38 snub
You all corporate, hop off it
This nigga done fell in love
You ain't never join a gang
How you gon hop up and bang
Everybody bleeds, it's that easy
Switchblade, like Bhris "I'mma bout to snap," breezy Blood
I'm talking that breezy
Leave you leaking like a paper b- I'm talking mad greasy
Something at your head like Barkley going at Shaq diesel
I wonder how it feels in the other side
My real thoughts would make my mother cry
Even when you Jekyll they still run and hide
I wonder why
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
Hi Kids
Do you like violence
Put that aside kids
Have you tried vyvanse
Adderall is having y'all on points like vikings
On your helmet if you tryna waste my time, shit
I am off the meds today
This ain't pepper when it spray
I got time to waste today
If a hater wanna play
Say hello to the bad guy
Fuck wetting shit up, finna leave a nigga baptized
I dare you to ask why
What's your poison
Sniff, sipping, you smoking or are you slipping
While you off somewhere in Vegas, I hold the fort down like pippen
What you think you big time now
Funny ass drug lords
Most you was holding was dimes now
All a sudden you god now
I'm bout to drop so many bars on this shit
Like xanny Bars, or shaving hard, the Escobar of this shit
If any y'all is tryna die, step in my fucking booth
This shit is a gas chamber
They fire if I sneeze "a-Jew"
They all tryna kill me dog
I wonder how it feels in the other side
My real thoughts would make my mother cry
Even when you Jekyll they still run and hide
I wonder why
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
We gon martin Luther shit
No more rapping shooter shit
Them hammers ain't too legit
If you got the tool, cool
Don't you be a fool wit it
The hip hop police watching
They got smoke then they popping
BITCH I hold the gun high level
You get the one eye special
When these ones hot hot ones bald heads catch you
Can't call Sean Evans, he gon need some milk
The same feeling they got when they seen Jesus kilt
You ain't never been a plug nigga
Never been a thug
Yeeaint never desert, mossberg, 38 snub
You all corporate, hop off it
This nigga done fell in love
You ain't never join a gang
How you gon hop up and bang
Everybody bleeds, it's that easy
Switchblade, like Bhris "I'mma bout to snap," breezy Blood
I'm talking that breezy
Leave you leaking like a paper b- I'm talking mad greasy
Something at your head like Barkley going at Shaq diesel
I wonder how it feels in the other side
My real thoughts would make my mother cry
Even when you Jekyll they still run and hide
I wonder why
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
Hi Kids
Do you like violence
Put that aside kids
Have you tried vyvanse
Adderall is having y'all on points like vikings
On your helmet if you tryna waste my time, shit
I am off the meds today
This ain't pepper when it spray
I got time to waste today
If a hater wanna play
Say hello to the bad guy
Fuck wetting shit up, finna leave a nigga baptized
I dare you to ask why
What's your poison
Sniff, sipping, you smoking or are you slipping
While you off somewhere in Vegas, I hold the fort down like pippen
What you think you big time now
Funny ass drug lords
Most you was holding was dimes now
All a sudden you god now
I'm bout to drop so many bars on this shit
Like xanny Bars, or shaving hard, the Escobar of this shit
If any y'all is tryna die, step in my fucking booth
This shit is a gas chamber
They fire if I sneeze "a-Jew"
They all tryna kill me dog
I wonder how it feels in the other side
My real thoughts would make my mother cry
Even when you Jekyll they still run and hide
I wonder why
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
Rap makes you bi polar
Makes you Bi-polar
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Writer(s): Marquis Wilson
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