Schizoid
When nobody else around
My superpowers start to activate
I don't fuck with people
All they seem to do is aggravate
I know
I'm narcissistic selfish and I agitate
Easily offended but they still within my gravitation
I get to the money
Pursuing my goals
And it's coming
So niggas ain't worried nothin
No bullshit
I answer the phone
It might cost you a hundred
Told you get on
You was bluffing
Question me
Askin n wondering
Why we fell out...
Cuz you wasn't standing for something
I felt like a stand in or something
You know I can't stand here for Nothin
I take if I want it
Greatness we making
I work overtime but
I'm patient til perfect
That's what I learned from the churches
Readin the scripture
The signature said I was cursed
I'm reciting the verses
Look in the mirror
And realize who Ima worship
Visibly written in cursive
Minding my business
I'm working on me and it's working
Enemies jealous and lurking
But that's what it means to have Purpose
I smoke on this green
But it's purple
It's nothing but me in my circle
Karmas a bitch
But she worth it
In love wit her curves
Too perverted
I circumvent jerks
Then I merk em
Prices of sin
Was my purchase
Sign with the pen
To get further
It's written in ink
Like a murder
I'm doing some shit some that's unheard of
Baby I'm tryna get this shit popping
I can't lose it ain't even a option
She want all of this green in my pocket
So don't say you love me baby stop it
Let's not talk
Unless fuckin the topic
Give a show
I'm a fan
I would watch it
If it's good
Take a bill out my wallet
Asking me
How do I come up with this?
I'm a magician
It's one of my tricks
Pull out my wand
Then just suck on my dick
I should be subtle
But blunt is too lit
20s n 50s n 100s N shit
If it ain't that I don't know what it is
Pardon, excuse me no speaky English
I Got some secrets
I'll take to my grave
Tear down the walls
And you let me invade
Workin for nothin
I'm giving it space
Tryna keep up
But this shit ain't a race
Don't want ya number
It's getting erased
Fuck how you feel
Cuz you phony n fake
Baby I love you
That ain't what I said
That wasn't me
That's just what's in my head
Please don't give up
No don't leave me for dead
I call da lady
And take all my meds
I hear some ppl
It might be da feds
Ptsd
Might be schizophrenic
My superpowers start to activate
I don't fuck with people
All they seem to do is aggravate
I know
I'm narcissistic selfish and I agitate
Easily offended but they still within my gravitation
I get to the money
Pursuing my goals
And it's coming
So niggas ain't worried nothin
No bullshit
I answer the phone
It might cost you a hundred
Told you get on
You was bluffing
Question me
Askin n wondering
Why we fell out...
Cuz you wasn't standing for something
I felt like a stand in or something
You know I can't stand here for Nothin
I take if I want it
Greatness we making
I work overtime but
I'm patient til perfect
That's what I learned from the churches
Readin the scripture
The signature said I was cursed
I'm reciting the verses
Look in the mirror
And realize who Ima worship
Visibly written in cursive
Minding my business
I'm working on me and it's working
Enemies jealous and lurking
But that's what it means to have Purpose
I smoke on this green
But it's purple
It's nothing but me in my circle
Karmas a bitch
But she worth it
In love wit her curves
Too perverted
I circumvent jerks
Then I merk em
Prices of sin
Was my purchase
Sign with the pen
To get further
It's written in ink
Like a murder
I'm doing some shit some that's unheard of
Baby I'm tryna get this shit popping
I can't lose it ain't even a option
She want all of this green in my pocket
So don't say you love me baby stop it
Let's not talk
Unless fuckin the topic
Give a show
I'm a fan
I would watch it
If it's good
Take a bill out my wallet
Asking me
How do I come up with this?
I'm a magician
It's one of my tricks
Pull out my wand
Then just suck on my dick
I should be subtle
But blunt is too lit
20s n 50s n 100s N shit
If it ain't that I don't know what it is
Pardon, excuse me no speaky English
I Got some secrets
I'll take to my grave
Tear down the walls
And you let me invade
Workin for nothin
I'm giving it space
Tryna keep up
But this shit ain't a race
Don't want ya number
It's getting erased
Fuck how you feel
Cuz you phony n fake
Baby I love you
That ain't what I said
That wasn't me
That's just what's in my head
Please don't give up
No don't leave me for dead
I call da lady
And take all my meds
I hear some ppl
It might be da feds
Ptsd
Might be schizophrenic
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Writer(s): Lee Douglas Iii
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