World Gone Crazy
Open up your mouth
And speak the truth like its your dying wish
We need holy water
I been gasping like a dying fish
World gone crazy
Tell me where your mind is
Watch them niggas clocking you
Cause they know what the time is
Jealousy from every direction i decline it
Speaking to the people
Niggas hate but they rewind it
Play it for your momma
And your sister if its my shit
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Play it for your momma
And your sister if its my shit
Speaking to the people
Niggas hate but they rewind it
Jealousy from every direction i decline it
Watch them niggas clocking you
Cause they know what the time is
World gone crazy
Tell me where your mind is
We need holy water
I been gasping like a dying fish
Open up your mouth
And speak the truth like its your dying wish
Im in the cut like salt in your wound
I hope you feel me
Every word is filthy
And this chopper hold a fifty
Music gonna kill me
If it dont then ima kill me
Bitch im too cold
Im too cold bitch Im guilty
Two toned
Its too long since you felt me look
Running shit
Like Im supposed to do it
Im throwing up
Im to sick
Im opposed to fluids
Im making poster music
Like Im supposed to do it
Telling myself to keep my composure
Destruction been all around me
The world has been feeling over
The measure was pose to be shaken down
Pressed together
Runneth over
Instead its been spilling on us
Oh my god swear
We been living in prophecy days
Worried bout surviving
And getting to profit these days
Im a prophet hope you get it
Dont be shocked or amazed
Shot Shot Nigga throw a shot to your face
Im on
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Play it for your momma
And your sister if its my shit
Speaking to the people
Niggas hate but they rewind it
Jealousy from every direction i decline it
Watch them niggas clocking you
Cause they know what the time is
World gone crazy
Tell me where your mind is
We need holy water
I been gasping like a dying fish
Open up your mouth
And speak the truth like its your dying wish
Premature visions finna turn to success
Look at my stance
Jordan kicks at the top of the crest
King of the hill
Better say what you feel wit your chest
When i come thru
You finna need a vest to protect
Times ticking for you niggas
Better watch your patek
I dont kick it with you niggas
Thats a loss of a check
Im working hard better pay me respect
Im in the yard mowing snakes in the grass
And severing necks
More snakes in the grass
I got shit to protect
You fucking high
If you think there aint shit to confess
Like how I ride on my songs
Say that shit with my chest
Im fucking running all my shit
You stupid bitch Im up next
And I be singing like chris breezy
Ima hit it and flex
Okay thats wrong Ima dawg
Didnt mean to do that
But I be sick of all you rappers
Ima keep it a stack
Cause everytime im on the track
Its like messiah is back hoe
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
And speak the truth like its your dying wish
We need holy water
I been gasping like a dying fish
World gone crazy
Tell me where your mind is
Watch them niggas clocking you
Cause they know what the time is
Jealousy from every direction i decline it
Speaking to the people
Niggas hate but they rewind it
Play it for your momma
And your sister if its my shit
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Play it for your momma
And your sister if its my shit
Speaking to the people
Niggas hate but they rewind it
Jealousy from every direction i decline it
Watch them niggas clocking you
Cause they know what the time is
World gone crazy
Tell me where your mind is
We need holy water
I been gasping like a dying fish
Open up your mouth
And speak the truth like its your dying wish
Im in the cut like salt in your wound
I hope you feel me
Every word is filthy
And this chopper hold a fifty
Music gonna kill me
If it dont then ima kill me
Bitch im too cold
Im too cold bitch Im guilty
Two toned
Its too long since you felt me look
Running shit
Like Im supposed to do it
Im throwing up
Im to sick
Im opposed to fluids
Im making poster music
Like Im supposed to do it
Telling myself to keep my composure
Destruction been all around me
The world has been feeling over
The measure was pose to be shaken down
Pressed together
Runneth over
Instead its been spilling on us
Oh my god swear
We been living in prophecy days
Worried bout surviving
And getting to profit these days
Im a prophet hope you get it
Dont be shocked or amazed
Shot Shot Nigga throw a shot to your face
Im on
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Play it for your momma
And your sister if its my shit
Speaking to the people
Niggas hate but they rewind it
Jealousy from every direction i decline it
Watch them niggas clocking you
Cause they know what the time is
World gone crazy
Tell me where your mind is
We need holy water
I been gasping like a dying fish
Open up your mouth
And speak the truth like its your dying wish
Premature visions finna turn to success
Look at my stance
Jordan kicks at the top of the crest
King of the hill
Better say what you feel wit your chest
When i come thru
You finna need a vest to protect
Times ticking for you niggas
Better watch your patek
I dont kick it with you niggas
Thats a loss of a check
Im working hard better pay me respect
Im in the yard mowing snakes in the grass
And severing necks
More snakes in the grass
I got shit to protect
You fucking high
If you think there aint shit to confess
Like how I ride on my songs
Say that shit with my chest
Im fucking running all my shit
You stupid bitch Im up next
And I be singing like chris breezy
Ima hit it and flex
Okay thats wrong Ima dawg
Didnt mean to do that
But I be sick of all you rappers
Ima keep it a stack
Cause everytime im on the track
Its like messiah is back hoe
Bang it in your speakers
Tell the people where you found this
Credits
Writer(s): Sherman Clifton
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